"Haaa, fresh air..." Julius muttered as he stepped out of his mansion.
It was a sunny day, and the warm breeze felt refreshing on his skin.
"Papa, are you still in pain?" Rosel asked worriedly.
She held his right hand tightly.
After she woke up and saw Julius awake, she had cried and hugged him tightly for hours.
"Don't worry," Julius said with a smile. He knelt down so their eyes were at the same level.
"I'm as strong as a bull!" He smirked and gently rubbed her head. "Your papa is the strongest, after all."
Rosel blinked innocently. "But Mommy said she is the strongest. She even beat you!"
Julius laughed softly. "Well, she is the strongest woman. And I'm the strongest man."
He patted her head, then easily picked her up and held her in his arms. "You're still as light as a feather. Are you skipping meals?"
Rosel shook her head quickly. "Umhm!" She started playing with his hair, twisting the strands between her small fingers.
Just then, Alfred approached from behind.
