Silence filled the room after Felix spoke. David and Mathilda couldn’t respond right away. Inside the house filled with memories, every second of quiet felt heavy. The ticking of the grandfather clock was the only sound, as if reminding them it was time to make a decision.

“That’s not enough.” David’s voice was low but firm. “What your son wants doesn’t mean it’s what our daughter wants.”

Mathilda stood and faced Felix. “I’m sorry, but we didn’t come here to accept your ...