"I'm working on something special for Monday," Amelie said, stepping away and making her way back to the bed.
"A proposal?" Gabriel asked.
"You'll find out soon enough," she replied with a teasing smile. "In the meantime, you should go see Brother Casaio. Just keep a calm mind when you talk to him."
She settled onto the bed, picking up her laptop and opening it across her lap.
"Alright," Gabriel nodded, watching her for a moment. "By the way, don't forget, we're going out this evening."
"I haven't forgotten," Amelie said with a soft smile, eyes flickering up to meet his before returning to the screen in front of her.
Gabriel went downstairs as his gaze fell upon Albus. 'Did Albus tell Mom about Zilia? I need to set a trap to find out who the real spy is in my mansion. Making guesses won't do anything good,' he thought, and reached the bottom of the stairs.
He made his way toward Casaio's room and knocked on the door.
"Come in," Casaio said.
