Alice’s POV“Ah, Alice, finally, the sister I actually wanted to see,” grandpa joked, glancing at Lily who was standing near the edges of the room, keeping out of the way.“It’s good to see you, grandpa,” I said with a smile. “How are you feeling?”“Oh, I’m fine,” he dismissed, offering for me to sit next to him on the large couch. “Come, I want to hear about you. How are you? Any complications? Cravings? Is there something I can get you? I instructed the staff to make mocktails for you.”“Thank you, but I should be careful about sugar and salt, as should you,” I joked. “Can never be too safe.”“See, sensible, caring, smart… she’s going to be the perfect mother for our little Neighley heir,” grandpa winked. He then leaned closer, attempting to whisper but those seated around us could hear him. “A much better choice than that other one.”“You always flatter me, grandpa,” I sighed, taking a mocktail that was offered. It was blue and fruity, but I knew I should drink many. “So, what’s on
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