Lysander exuded a commanding presence, and his voice became a deep rumble.
Fitch was visibly apprehensive.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
"Whoa..." Dorian suddenly let out a cry.
He had turned to fetch his little backpack when his left foot tripped over his right, sending him tumbling to the ground headfirst.
His crying instantly filled the room.
As Fitch moved to check on him, a shadow moved quicker, swooping in to lift Dorian from the floor. Lysander's eyes meticulously scanned Dorian's head for any injuries.
Seeing no apparent harm, he gently massaged Dorian's head in an attempt to soothe him.
"What's the matter, Dorian? Did you have a fight with your brother?" Thalassa asked anxiously as her voice echoed from Fitch’s phone. She heard Dorian yell while still on the call.
"No, not at all." Fitch replied hastily.
"Then, is it Lysander? Has he been mean to the kids?" Thalassa's voice betrayed her concern. Her heart dropped when she heard the sound of Dorian's cries.
"Lysander is actually..." Fitch began, intending to say how good Lysander was to the children. His patience and fatherly love were evident. He rushed to Dorian's aid the moment he fell, comforting him with a gentle touch. Fitch had never seen this tender side of Lysander before.
But as he was about to finish his sentence, he was met with Lysander's penetrating, icy gaze.
The immense pressure of it made Fitch falter, and a cold sweat broke out across his forehead.
“What did Lysander do to the kids?” Thalassa asked as worry strained her voice when Fitch abruptly stopped.
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