The fifth servant who came to urge him was waiting in front of the door with bated breath. Next to him were the maids who had been sent to deliver the message. They were lined up. Each one of them had their heads lowered, not daring to persuade or leave.
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Yarou has been the mistress of the house for so long, so she naturally has momentum.
In fact, when the eldest prince was away, she was more like a calm and composed hostess, managing dozens of servants in an orderly manner with ease.
For example, now, when she just said "waiting", no one dared to speak for the male master, and no one dared to go back to report the news to the eldest prince.
Yarou patiently cleaned her son, put on comfortable clothes and let him lie down. She took a book and read it word by word. Most children could not understand it, so she explained it word by word.
It wasn't until the little face that hurt her to the core showed a look of relief that she continued to read.[
"Mom, I want to sleep." The child finally yawned tiredly, shrank his little body inward, half-closed his eyes, and tried hard to stay awake.
Yarou smiled lovingly, leaned down and placed a light kiss on his forehead, "Go to sleep, mother will stay with you."
It made people blow out the candles nearby. Yarou sat silently in the darkness, her eyes fixed on one day in mid-air, listening to the child's even breathing gradually becoming heavier.
She gently retracted the catkin held by her son, carefully covered the exposed skin with a quilt, and then quietly exited the bedroom.
As soon as she went out, she fell into the arms of an angry woman. The strong arms locked her tightly, making her unable to breathe.
"With a son, a husband is useless, right? You cruel woman!"
Her frail body was shaken like a small tree in the wind and rain. Yarou was dizzy. She reached out and grabbed her husband's shoulders firmly without saying a word and showing no intention of struggling.
She was afraid that being so close, the dispute between husband and wife would shock the child.
However, regarding her silence, the eldest prince regarded it as a provocation and became even more angry, "I have planned so hard and received so many cold looks just so that you two can live a life of fine clothing and fine food in the future.
Why do you do this to me, Yarou, you say, you must make it clear today."