The Heir's Naughty Twins
50. Dad's Hugs

Below, Eros sees his two children descending casually. He was convinced that they were uncomfortable, but seeing them silent was evidence of mistrust for the environment.

Like his mother, just pretend to get used to it until it gets really used to it.

Eros actually wanted to take care of them directly. Even so Hestia seemed to believe more in a contractual relationship based on profit than a relationship with him that men without strings attached.

He only asked to protect them outside Narendra's protection.

"Mandala, lift me up to the chair," said Yuveria plainly.

Eros's eyes looked sharply at the young man who touched his daughter. It is undeniable that it all feels so annoying.

And since Yuveria knew, that's why she deliberately said, "Mandala, Haha-ue doesn't exist so can you bribe me? Yuje-nii is tired so Yuve doesn't want to bother."

"Sure, Young Miss."

"Yuveria—"

His son looked coldly. "Huh?"

Eros clenched his lips before sighing. He said a father will always lose to a daughter.

It's not a myth.

Yujerian just ate quietly. He rarely uses a spoon and is more accustomed to wearing chopsticks, so it is very stiff when feeding the food to the mouth.

"Nii, the bowl is too big! Yuve can't drink the soup."

Yujerian raised an eyebrow realizing Yuveria was right. It is difficult to drink soup water from his bowl if the bowl is that big and wide-modeled.

So foreign.

Their tableware doesn't taste the same. Their glasses are not the same, their tables, which are very high are not the same either.

They were used to eating while folding their legs at a warm table, obviously not used to eating using the chair too high.

"Maybe Hestia won't be coming home today." Eros suddenly made a sound. "He lets you go for a walk if you want. You want?"

Yuveria looked at Mandala. "Can we go for a walk, Mandala?"

"certain, Miss. Please don't think of anything and enjoy your time." Mandala fed Yuveria painstakingly. "You want to go somewhere? There are many places to visit."

"O Umi!" [Then the sea!]

It doesn't seem like a bad idea. They were both sea children so of course miss the sea.

Moreover, Yujerian had seen the sun shining like it was summer, so of course coming to the sea was the right choice.

"You can go." Eros cut Mandala greeting.

But Yujerian and Yuveria turned to the young man and ignored Eros.

"What choice, Mandala?"

"The sea here is different from the sea you have on the island, Miss, Young Master. There are too many people who might make both of you tick. But if you don't mind, I'll take you."

"Je it." Yuveria smiled obediently. "We'll just go for a walk and see where it's good to go." [Then not.]

Eros could only sigh. A headache on how they continue to reject it with cold.

...*...

Being honest is hard on yourself.

Hestia took a breath and exhaled quietly. Standing in front of the residence of Darius who used to be his residence as well.

Maybe if you look at a glance, Hestia does not look to have any problems and just want to visit. But if noticed, his legs trembled until he regretted wearing heels a little today.

Though actually feeling sick, even so even pressing the fence bell.

"Who, dad?"

New people. Her face was unfamiliar so Hestia was sure she was working after Hestia left.

"Bod Darius is there?"

The man squeaks suspiciously, but asks what his name is and what his needs are. Hestia just said calmly. Then he left, only to get back in shock.

Hestia was inexplicably not surprised when she entered, everyone gathered, including Darius.

They were petrified to see Hestia coming, leaving a clumsiness that was difficult to explain in words.

"Hestia?" Darius stands. He looked at her as if he could not believe what she was looking at. "You're Hestia? Hestia my son?"

Hestia was actually also difficult to speak. He thought Darius would be instantly enraged. But it didn't. He looks ... looks like he's been waiting for her for a long time.

"Pa—"

Hestia is frozen. His body was buried in the arms of Darius who muttered 'you from anywhere' as if about to cry.

For a moment, it was hard for Hestia to believe. But a moment later he returned to his father, apologizing for worrying him.

...*...