“Oh, is this your son?” Ferdinand seems to be very much better at acting, as he uttered those words cheerfully, wearing a bright smile on the outside. “Come, little boy. Come greet your granduncle.”

Herzl was hesitant as he cautiously stares at his mother, and she nudged approvingly at him before went towards Ferdinand, who wrapped him in his arms.

Ferdinand's smiles doesn't seem like it's fading soon as he flashed his smiles at Herzl. “It's a good thing you are here, I brought you ...