Carmen's POV

The makeover and my bath was swift, many hands on me made it faster I guess. I admired the reflection of myself in the mirror, but then I notice when my son walked in with a lawn face.

“What's wrong?”

“Uncle Rhysand chased me away because he was talking about his father's funeral and burying someone.” Kethan complained folding his arms, it crept a smile on my face that he was cautious of his words around my son.

Rhysand is following my instructions and taking good ...