Julia was watching the news as well, equally surprised. James, who had come downstairs to have breakfast with his mother, heard her.
"James, Caryn is a princess."
James hummed and said, "Have breakfast first."
"How do you expect me to eat when such shocking news has come out?" Julia countered. "Come here. Look, the reporters have surrounded Natalie."
James went to sit next to his mother and watched as reporters questioned Natalie. His gaze remained fixed on her, observing the way she spoke to the reporters.
"I almost thought it was Caryn talking in her usual arrogant way to others," Julia commented. "Don't you think so?"
James hummed again, only to hear Julia say, "If you had your own child, they would turn out the same—arrogant and prideful."
"Aren't you already seeing one?" James remarked, his gaze admiring his daughter.
Puzzled, Julia looked at him as if she had heard something wrong. "What do you mean?"
