Amelia's POV

Mom led me to where gran sat with Claire and baby Alexander and her nurse Ellie. Stefan's daughter from his first marriage Arielle sat playing with Alexander. Tristan followed me and sat down beside gran resting his head on her shoulder as she lovingly stroked his hair off his forehead.

"Why do you have such long locks, Tris? Cut it short," said gran lovingly. Tristan groaned.

"C'mon gran, it looks good on me. I'll look like a plucked turkey without it," he protested, making me giggle. Arielle giggled and jumped onto his lap, "uncle Twis," she said, kissing his cheek, "I missed you so much," she said.

"I...