"Walk slower, Jiro," she ran to chase the child who went off course as he was running around.
It was the first time she has seen Jiro act like an normal child. Crouching on where he was standing, she looked at the object that took away his attention.
"What is it?" she asked as she looked at the plant the boy seemed to be interested in.
"Berries," he whispered in amazement, pulling out several blueberries from the bushes before handing them to her.
"Ohhh!" surprised by the action, she didn't know how to receive them.
"Put them here," Dominus's deep voice made her nerves jump up.
She looked up at him and smiled as he lay his handkerchief on his palm. The little boy placed them there instead.
He looked so happy and carefree. Jiro. She just couldn't help herself from feeling the way she does toward the child.
He is priceless. Not just because he has inherited the eyes of his father but more so because he was his.