The Fate of Narendra Women
65. Frustrations

It is hard to say whether it was a mistake or not. Amaryllis' plan was not wrong. But Aether doesn't say it's true either, because in reality everything is a problem.

"I understand, Auntie." Aether took a breath, exhaling it quietly. "Then I'll say it. I'm planning on marrying Kamila and Lily to us."

Of course Amaryllis was stunned. "What is the Great Lord's decision?"

"No, no. My brother and I discussed it. I was just about to propose that when Iaros did something."

However, the Aether was stunned when Amarilis shook her head. "Please don't do that, Young Master."

"What's wrong? Was that decision wrong for Auntie?"

"Young Master." Amaryllis looked at him helplessly. "If you do, then the chances of Young Master Iaros marrying Kamila will be open."

Aether.

"You can cut off my tongue if you think my words are presumptuous, but that's enough, Young Master. The man has already hurt my two daughters too much for his own greed."

Everything suddenly revolved around Aether's head. His responsibility as heir forced Aether to take care of everything about this house. Everything.

Therefore Aether had to take care of Iaros, in addition to looking after Kamila, in addition to keeping Lily, and keeping everything she had to take care of.

But when Amarylis's eyes saw that she wanted Iaros' death, Aether felt a surge of stress at its peak.

The man suddenly moved, unable to continue the discussion.

"I'll call Auntie next time. Talk to Kamila and Lily for now."

Aether's breath hunting. His steps rushed to a place that he felt he had to go even if only to relieve stress.

Hefaistos Room.

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"How am I supposed to do this?" Aether rarely complains about its responsibilities. From birth he has been prepared, and grown in the belief that he was indeed born for this.

If you were born into your faith of a great man, it is almost impossible for there to be any doubt in you.

Everything was spinning in his head. Everything he has to bear as an heir.

"I suggest the death of Iaros." Hefaistos placed two bottles of whiskey on the table. Drinking from a cellophane when Aether was too stressed to care if she drank from her bottle straight away. Aether does not like alcohol. "Kill him."

Aether groaning. "If there's someone I have to kill then it's you, boy!" The man covered his face and continued to frown on the headache.

If all the problems in this house were to be solved with one death, then Aether would never be worthy of being the head of the family.

Iaros is still his sister.

His sister is not sane.

"I'm just suggesting. A shortcut."

"Hephaestus."

"Stupid, did you really think about the impact of Iaros' actions?" hephaistos said, beginning to be somewhat annoyed. "When the child's request is approved, conflict between brothers will break out. He must be dead, I can guarantee that. Either in your hand, in my hand, or in another hand. No matter if he could kill one or two people, he would definitely die. The question is, is it done?"

No. gabe.

"Something that has broken will not be whole again. Our other brothers, even the youngest brothers like Dionysus and Deimos, could have been involved in the conflict. Because the rules say the heir must be the eldest child. Must be the oldest. That's why Lio Narendra made a rule that if the second child wanted to be the heir, he would have to kill the first child. If Deimos wants to take over your position, then he must kill us all. Everything was. And the dead Iaros can't take responsibility for that."

"I know." Aether groaning loudly. "I know."

"But yeah, killing Iaros might not be the right solution. That's the quickest solution." So Hephaestus went to his table to contact his wife. "Medea, call Zephyrus, Deimos and Demeter into my room. Right now."

Aether. "Demeters?"

"You haven't forgotten who Aunt Hilaeira's favorite child is?"

"Demeters love chaos."

"That's why he understands how to ignite and extinguish."

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