Van, Beatrice, and Harvey were currently in the Gates' guest hall with Albert.
"Should… we go home?"
Beatrice could not help but adjust her glasses as she looked at her two panions. They were supposed to be having dinner with Victoria's family. But when Paris saw her son, she quickly bawled into tears and hugged him.
Harvey almost couldn't make it to Edward's room as Paris was making it hard for him to move. Edward still had a designated room inside the house, remodeled yearly and cleaned daily despite not knowing when Edward was going to turn back.
Beatrice and the others have been waiting for quite a while now and Albert had told them to start eating without them. But alas, even after they were done, Victoria and the others were still not here.
The moon was already waving hello to their faces as it seeped through the newly fixed window. Van and Harvey didn't seem to mind the awkwardness, though. And so, Beatrice took it upon herself to approach Albert, who was quietly waiting on the side.
"Mr… Albert?
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