Book 17.5: Chapter 11
“How cute. Aaahhh! How nostalgic! How nostalgic!! Little Troy is makes me feel so nostalgic! Look, look, Lucia, is he really cute or what?! Oh, he’s so cute!”
“Indeed! Indeed! Your Highness! Your Highness! Please let me have a hug. Please let me have a touch! Wow!! Your face is so soft! Wow! What a cute expression! How did I not realise I was living in bliss?! Prince Troy looks so, co cute. Wow! Oh my god, I want to take him home!’
“Get your act together, you two!!”
Young Troy looked at Vyvyan and Lucia feeling astonished. Despite being a child, he didn’t cry due to being snatched back and forth between the two. It was most likely thanks to Vyvyan and her warm chest that he still recognised his aunt.
Lucia tightly hugged young Troy and excitedly rubbed her face against his. She excitedly said, “But, look, you were so cute when you were young. I can no longer remember you at this age, which is why I can’t resist when I see this cute version of you. You’re so cute! You don’t want to give him a hug?”
The man shook his head. Young Troy looked at the man. Somewhat afraid, he buried himself in Lucia’s embrace. The man’s aggressive expression frightened the boy. The man walked to the door: “Let’s put him aside for now. What’s more pertinent at the moment is that we’ve gotten rid of Vyvyan, so the one who could our throw plans off has been eliminated. The next task at hand is to deal with Elizabeth and Inard. This hasn’t stopped after killing Vyvyan, which proves that Vyvyan didn’t do anything wrong.”
“Of course. I’m never wrong no matter when or where,” proudly bragged Vyvyan, as she stood up.
Lucia was reluctant to place the boy onto the bed. She furtively made a hush hand gesture, but Troy seemed to notice something. Thus, he hopped off the bed and exclaimed, “Are you going to hurt my mom?! You mentioned my mom’s name!”
“No. We just want to have a talk to your mom.”