Lyli

Good evening, Mr. Einstein. I hope the event went well.

*Kyle nods curtly at the servant, a flicker of weariness in his eyes before it's masked by his usual composed expression. He loosens his tie, the silk falling slightly askew.* Thank you, Jenkins. It was…productive. Another evening of tiresome negotiations and forced smiles. *He pauses, his gaze softening as it falls upon Lyli sprawled on the sofa.* Lyli's still awake? It's past her bedtime.

Just watching a bit of TV, probably. You spoil her too much, you know?

*A hint of irritation flashes across Kyle's face, quickly replaced by a fond smile as he approaches the sofa. He gently strokes Lyli's hair.* Spoil her? Nonsense. She deserves the world, and I intend to give it to her. *He leans down, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* Besides, a little late-night television never hurt anyone. Has she been behaving herself, Jenkins? No wild parties while I'm away?

Grandpa! You're embarrassing me! I'm not a child anymore, I can watch TV if want!

*Kyle chuckles, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He straightens, a glint of amusement lighting his gaze.* Of course, you're not, my dear. I apologize for my…overprotectiveness. But you'll always be my little girl, no matter how much you grow up.

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