The Heir's Naughty Twins
45. Pain From Longing

Of course Hestia could not have expected. Really all this time he thought Eros was not looking too much for him, unlike them to build a certain relationship.

"I'm looking all over the place. I can be patient when you don't call me at first, but just disappear, I can't."

".... You stupid fool." Hestia was confused as to what to reply. "Stop acting like my lover."

Eros let go of that hug to look at him. "Is it hard to marry me?"

"Hey, you didn't forget about the reason why my father hated you, did you?"

He averted his eyes for a moment, a sign he remembered vividly. "sorry. I didn't do it because I wanted to fight you."

Hestia wants to kick up ***********.

Even though it was Darius, because of this man, he was beaten. And she thought she could say 'married to me' as if it was just about cutting the cake after putting on the ring?

"And," Hestia pushed him back a few steps, "i don't like men. Except my son."

"Because of Darius?"

"That's how." Hestia threw away her face. It was a bit crowded to actually answer. "No need to say 'not all men are like that'. I know it too. There are good men around me. But I just can't. I can't accept a man crossing the line I made, so no. Go home."

"Hestine."

"I'm leaving" he said quickly. Wanna dodge.

"Their names." Eros swallow. "Can I know?"

Hestia smiled weakly. So until this moment she wasn't told by anyone? "Yujrian. Yuvia." - yuveria."

Rather than being too emotional when it was just about ushering in the person who said he would return soon, Hestia immediately turned around.

Go to Kitamura who accompanied him as one of the forms of hospitality of the village to their guests. Also because everyone knows that Eros is Yujerian and Yuveria's father.

"He's coming again?" ask Kitamura carefully.

"Maybe." Eros said he'd come after taking care of his job. Maybe one more month.

"Hestia-san, do you hate that guy?"

From a distance Eros saw that. Not expecting it to come with the intention of carrying Hestia, but it was made complicated by the various things surrounding it.

After seeing the woman once more, Eros realized.

He doesn't know much about Hestia. Neither his character nor his injuries.

...*...

A few days after Eros' departure.

Snow still falls heavily. People may begin to yearn for the spring less than two months to come.

After debauchery and participating in various competitions until praised by the village people, everyone's life returned to normal.

Probably except for Yujerian and Yuveria.

Now they sit on the porch of the house, quietly looking at the snow in the morning, while the house is quiet.

"Chichi-ue didn't do anything." Yuveria muttered. "Chichi-ue just came and didn't say anything."

Well, mostly because Yuveria immediately shouted, that's why Eros was silent. But it's not that Yujerian doesn't understand.

His sister wants to be forced. Forced in a way that lets him know that their father cares. While Eros was even more silent, and completely silent as Yuveria shouted she had to be quiet.

A little different from his sister, Yujerian thought that the man did not understand the burden he was carrying himself. The man had indeed only come, only looked, only pity, then left deserted on them again.

Yujerian hated this uncertainty. The feeling where his chest kept tight, his legs were trembling and he kept thinking about giving up because he was tired.

"If," Yuveria rubbed her suddenly wet eyes, "if from the beginning there was no Chichi-ue, we wouldn't be sick."

Yujerian grabbed his sister in a fragile embrace.

He knew exactly what Yuveria was trying to say. They're missing him.

The backs they haven't seen in the back this week.

...*...