Vincent gave her a nod in response.
"Even though my mother was a human, she was special. Special enough to think about everyone's future with ifs, if the time came so that there would be no room for doubt," Vincent hummed, while the fire from the burning logs of wood crackled in the fireplace.
"Go ahead. Open it," Vincent gave her a nudge, and Eve looked at him.
"Do you want to read it with me?" Eve asked him.
It was because she knew the person whom she had married was curious and liked to know everything that was going on, especially when it concerned her. But he surprised her by shaking his head.
