Healed, Yet...
Davis returned to the bedroom where Lia Alstreim remained sleeping over the head-frame, defenseless. A smile lit up his face before he saw a chair nearby and simply sat on it, waiting for some time to pass as he didn't want them to think that his treatment is almost instantaneous.
He could do nothing but stare at Lia Alstreim's face, finding it funny that such a beautiful woman was his grandmother. Except, both his grandmothers were dead, and this one was a step-grandmother.
Still, he understood that it was going to turn out like this for his children as well.
They're going to have so many mothers while their step grandmothers would number around half a dozen, just on his side, to be specific.
'Sigh... I wonder when I can fulfill Evelynn's wish...?'
'However, if I make Evelynn pregnant, the others would naturally expect me to have children with them as well. It goes without saying, even if they refuse out in the open...'