Upstairs, Caelum began to quietly connect pieces that still didn’t form a complete picture.He sat cross-legged on the floor, his building kit untouched beside him. Normally, he would already be focused, carefully putting parts together. But today, his mind kept drifting back to what he had heard.You’ll meet him soon.The words kept repeating in his head, calm, simple, like a fact waiting for meaning.Caelum wasn’t easily confused. He was young, but unusually observant. He listened more than he spoke, and when he asked questions, it was because he already sensed something didn’t fit.Helena was nearby, folding a few books onto the shelf, when he finally spoke.“Nana Helena?”She turned. “Yes?”Caelum hesitated, then asked quietly, “What did he mean?”Helena paused. She already understood what he was referring to, but she answered carefully.“About what, Caelum?”His expression stayed steady, but his voice sharpened slightly. “My real father.”Helena sighed inwardly. Too soon.She set
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