Natasha blinked at the sound of her son's voice. She had been so lost in her own thoughts she hadn't really been aware of what was going on around her. "Misha?" she asked before she saw her nephew standing next to her son.
She climbed to her feet. "Mikhail," she said kissed both of his cheeks. "It is good to see you."
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