Suddenly, Melon popped a question.

“How come you never smile? Mommy says lucky folks always wear a grin."

With a dismissive snort, Rodney said, “Poppycock."

Right at that moment, a servant rolled in with refreshments for them.

Melon's sweet tooth didn't let him wait. He cooled his portion a bit and sipped away. Finding it perfect, he looked over at Rodney, who hadn't even started. Melon asked, "Too hot for you? Want me to cool it down?"

Trying to reach Rodney's bowl, Melon made a move to get up. But his little legs betrayed him, and he landed with a thud on the floor.

Rodney, surprised, was on his feet in a flash, pulling Melon up.

Though pain flashed across Melon's face, he managed to hold back the tears, trying to act tough. It was a sight that would make anyone's heart skip a beat.

He blinked away the wetness in his eyes and tried to reassure Rodney.

“I'm fine. Truly."

Seeing this little trooper's spirit, Rodney carefully set him back on the chair. Noticing Melon's lost smile and tear-streaked face, he paused.

"Remember asking me about my missing smile?"

Melon looked up, curious. And there it was. Rodney was smiling, albeit with a tooth missing. His usual strictness vanished.

He meant to cheer up Melon with that smile, but instead, the boy's eyes brimmed again. Reaching out, Melon said, “If fixing that tooth costs too much, I'll give you my savings when I'm home."

That simple, innocent offer melted Rodney's heart. The stern man was no more. He began to speak softly, trying to soothe the child.

From the entrance, Ariana's voice rang out.

"Melon!"

When Melon heard Ariana's voice, he jumped up and scampered towards her, shouting, "Mommy!"

Rodney watched Ariana walk in. Taking a good look at her, he observed.

“Your boy sure has your Looks."