Strolling through the Flower Palace, Sandra smiled as she passed servants, happily stopping to talk to a few with whom she had closer relationships, before bidding them goodbye and continuing her walk. As she did, she stopped seeing a green-haired man with streaks of brown in his hair, his eyes a dark green, almost trying to be brown, Ander Stem. In front of him, another man, a little younger, smiled and nodded along, his hair more green with dirty blond streaks and dark blue eyes, Gerald Stem.
Sandra playfully grinned and crept closer to her nephew, who had his back turned as he spoke to her son. Step by step, she approached before jumping up and wrapping her arms around Ander, chuckling when he smiled, already able to tell who it was. "Aunt." Lowering himself so Sandra could get off his back without hurting herself, Ander spun and placed a hand on his chest, "A pleasure."
