@mageofionia
Stepping over to the young woman, he used his cane to help steady himself as he walked, before standing in front of her. Virid irises quickly glanced up and down as he observed her, reaching an arm up and adjusting his glasses. Joseph’s eyesight had gotten worse and worse with age, but he could still tell that she was a lovely young lady. The hand by his face lowered slightly to hold it over his mouth, coughing into his fist.
“Ah...are you the lady of which my son claims to be seeing?”












