Javier walked toward the living room, the subtle aroma of chocolate and roasted biscuit filling the air. As he turned the corner, he saw Heres already seated on the couch, back straight, legs crossed, posture perfect as always. His expression was calm.
Gloria gracefully poured a steaming cup of chocolate, placing it on the tray beside a neatly arranged plate of biscuits. Heres's personal maid, stood politely nearby.
The moment Heres saw him, his face lit up. "Little brother!"
Javier exhaled. "What now, Heres?"
"Ah… I have something to discuss with you. You know…" Heres gestured vaguely.
Javier simply stared at him for a beat, then walked over, shaking his head. He sat down on the opposite couch with a thud.
Liana and Gloria moved in sync, placing a fresh cup of coffee at his side, then standing just behind him as they always did.
Heres just smiled, that same gentle, composed expression never leaving his face.
Javier's eyes narrowed.
