Lysander's handsome face looked quite stern as his gaze focused on Elowen; everything he said was laced with a grave seriousness.
Even Thalassa could sense the tension in the air. The atmosphere was thick with it.
She glanced at Lysander, then carefully shifted her gaze to Elowen.
The little girl was pouting, her chubby cheeks reminding one of a small goldfish. She was both naive and confused, but she obediently responded to Lysander in a childish tone, "I understand, Daddy. Don't be mad. Have a strawberry."
She plucked a strawberry from the plate with her chubby little hand and, extending her short arm across the table, offered it to Lysander.
Her innocent and appeasing demeanor, coupled with her sparkling eyes, was enough to melt even the coldest heart.
Lysander's anger seemed to dissipate a bit; even his sharp aura mellowed significantly.
After accepting the strawberry from Elowen, he said, “Daddy's not mad, as long as you understand."
Elowen nodded vigorously. Her obedient demeanor was reminiscent of a typical doting father's sweetheart.
Thalassa was surprised. She hadn't expected Lysander to have such a tender side when it came to children.
She remembered him once saying he disliked children because he lacked patience.
At that time, she was terrified, fearing Lysander might discover the existence of the children and, worse, treat them poorly.
So, she did her best to hide them and keep them out of Lysander's sight.
Now, Thalassa felt relieved to see his patience and fatherly love toward the children.
Could it be that the children's endearing ways had cured his aversion to them?
Just as Thalassa was pondering this, Lysander's gaze shifted to Sophia, who was quietly eating her meal.
"Sophia, you too. Girls need to keep a safe distance from boys. Understand?" He said in his deep, resonate voice.
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