HERA’s POV

Saturday morning, Achilles and I were helping the kid’s nannies pack their things. Tomorrow is our flight to Paris. So, we need to move the kids to my parents. Mama Edna wants to get Kai, but Achilles tells her that she can just visit her grandson at the Watson mansion.

“Mommy, please buy me some books, OK?” Kai suddenly uttered, breaking the silence on us.

I smiled at him and nodded. “Yes, sweetie. We will not forget that. How about you, Sophia?” I asked my daughter, who was beside me and trying to fold her blouse.

“Coloring book, mommy. And I want dolls too,” the little girl replied....