Knowing how much Madam Benson loves her once-missing daughter, it's almost as if she's suffered from a heart disease.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have shifted her emotions upon seeing her later and taken her as her goddaughter.
"Hello, my name is Kaitlyn Webb." She reaches out her hand, smiling as she sizes up Emma Benson.
Petite figure, exquisite, perfect features, like a Barbie doll, seemingly fragile at a touch, evoking a protective instinct upon sight, making one want to cradle her in their palm.
Such a beautiful girl, very endearing, one can imagine that everyone who sees her can't help but want to be close to her!
"Hello..." Emma is utterly surprised, she grasps her hand, too excited to remember her manners, she asks while holding her hand, "Are you really my brother's girlfriend!?"
