Today was a day like any other. As the years passed by, and Berengar became older, his own children's families started to age as well. By now, Helga had a large family of her own, and decided to spend the weekend with her parents at their lakeside estate.
Hallstatt was a secluded town, one with little living space. But it was a beautiful town, nonetheless. It was almost like a dream retirement spot for many people. While Helga and her husband were speaking with her parents, two of her children had secretly wondered off through the town to see what life in such a quiet and quaint place was really like.
Helga's eldest son was a boy in his early teenage years, who looked very much like her uncle Hans did when he was the boy's age. In fact, he had actually been named after Hans, and because of this, he walked around with pride.
