The Heir's Naughty Twins
60. Poor thing

"...." - ".Hestia felt like she would vomit if this conversation continued. "Ohya, Dad. I read the report on my desk yesterday. Did Trika Narendra really die?"

"That's right. Days before Luka Narendra returned from Japan last year. It's been a year, but it looks like they've been making a routine tradition of mourning or whatever it is for a few months."

"So Al didn't know his mother died while on vacation?"

"You know Narendra well. Lio said that death was planned. Trika deliberately sent all the children and her son-in-law away so that they could die peacefully alone." Darius clucked. "The family is weakening. As of now there has been no official notice of Trika's death."

"I don't think Papa should have acted rashly."

"Hm?"

Hestia smiled slightly. "Trika Narendra is indeed the powerhouse of Narendra. But Al, last Emperor Killua who just got married last year, the other wives of Narendra, all remain monsters. Shaking them can't just be because one person's dead."

"Do you think that's impossible?"

"If it's Lio Narendra's death, then I think it can be. But if it's just Trika, she's raising monsters all over the corner of her castle. Better to stay friends with them."

Darius thought seriously, while Hestia was just pensive.

This was the reason why Hestia did not want to leave Darius just like that.

As long as he did nothing wrong, and continued to give Darius the advice he needed, Hestia's words would be heard.

If he just fought back, his son would be in danger. So while Narendra was protecting them, Hestia would move in the shadow of Darius.

Making sure they were safe was the only thing Hestia wanted.

Also ... ascertain what exactly he feels for his father now.

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Asgard Academy is a school run by Narendra and Mahesa Mahardika. The school is arguably still new, but proves itself to score the best graduates.

In this school, almost all graduates are directed, both those who study even those who choose not to continue their education.

It was indeed a suitable school for Yujerian and Yuveria.

Eros gave a small smile seeing Yuveria and Yujerian again looking normal, staring at their surroundings with foreign sparkling eyes.

It is rare for outsiders to enter the school environment just like that.

"Yuje-nii, are mite!" Yuveria pointed to the swinging spirit that was lined up in each of the trees around the meadow, the student-free territory. "Yuve are yaritai!" [Sister, look at that. Yuve wanted to try that one.]

Yuveria's voice shrieked until some people turned their heads. Because they are in free territory, most of those who look are actually SMP-SMA teenage children instead of their age.

Eros hurried to follow as the two ran there, and Yuveria sat on a swing full of natural flowers.

"You like her?" Eros tried asking, though not expecting.

It turned out that Yujerian nodded. Only glimpses.

For a moment they had fun with all the fun facilities they saw, only the two entered the inside of the school, to the building where both of them will take their initial education.

Yuveria was a bit overzealous, pulling Yujerian's hand running. They were so far away from Mandala and Eros that Yuveria instead accidentally bumped into people.

"Gomen." Yuveria directly helped him up. [Sorry.]

"Huh? Whatdidyou say?"

Yujerian pulled Yuveria backwards. "Sorry to hit you."

"Sorry?! I fell until I got hurt and you're sorry?!" Then they saw the appearance of Yujerian and Yuveria. "When has there been writing here in the wild-free zone? If you want to run, go to the ball field there!"

Poor thing.

Yujerian sighed as his sister pulled the collar of the shirt out of who it was, looking at him straight. "I've already said I'm sorry for you. It means I admit it was my fault. But where I stand and why I run is my business. Understood?"

"Deliver!" The boy rebelled in fear. "Hey! Call guards!"

"You want to know what it's like to be propped up by women, huh?!"

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