He stepped inside giving her a soft greeting. "Are you well?" She looked comfortable, content. That was a good sign when his son was needling his brain. Perhaps Neoptolemus cared not for those that become involved in this, but Achilles was prepared.
"I have something for you." He fished the handmade wrapping paper to put in her hands. It was the first thing he had bought for her. It meant he was serious about where this relationship was going. The gift was an important one.