"Layla, do you want a sister?"

Layla asked, "What's the matter? Are you going to give me a sister? Or is dad going to give me a sister?"

"If you had a sister who looks a lot like you, would you like her?" Avery continued to ask.

"Oh, are you talking about Ivy?" Layla had seen Ivy's photo.

If someone put Ivy's photo beside her newborn photo, they probably wouldn't be able to tell them apart.

"Layla, Ivy is your sister." Avery told her daughter the truth after hesitating, "Mom came back to Aryadelle this time to find her."

"Mom!" Layla turned her head and looked at Avery in shock, "Isn't she the child of my dad and Ruby? I won't acknowledge the existence of this sister!"

"Layla, if Ivy was Ruby's daughter, do you think Ivy would look the same as you?" Avery said softly, "She is your father's and my child. There were some misunderstandings. She is not Ruby's daughter."

"Ahhh! Ivy is yours and father's child?!" Layla jumped out of her chair and shouted excitedly in the room