"Lady Helena!" Anne exclaimed agitated, entering the lady's bedroom.

"What happened?" She questioned, furrowing her brow.

Anne took a deep breath.

"Mr. Gerald is at home with a woman, and she has a baby... She looks just like him," she said.

"What thing?" Helena inquired, narrowing her eyes in disbelief, "help me get into the wheelchair and take me, I want to meet that child," she begged.

Anne immediately obeyed her boss's orders, helped her up onto the chair, combed her long black hair, and led her out of the room.

*****

Meanwhile, after exposing his rules, Gerald gave Myriam and the child a tour of the house's gardens, he wanted her to become familiar with the environment.

He carried the child in his arms, the little one focused his bluish gaze on everything that moved and caught his attention, pointing with his little fingers at the birds, the water that ran through that lagoon, the flowers.

"It's very curious," Gerald commented, and looked at him tenderly.

"He's a baby, he's learn