The Heir's Naughty Twins
68. Beautiful Doll

Instead of hearing their bullying again, Eros entered the room. While Hestia heard the actions of her two children, laughing out loud.

"Mama won't ask why you did it when you knew Chichi was innocent."

Hestia pinched the cheeks of the two with the impression that it was their punishment even though both of them chuckled.

"Demo ii no? Chichi okoru wa yo." [But it doesn't matter? I'll be angry, you know.]

Both make faces that don't care.

"If Chichi gets bored, Yuve won't win from Hinatsuru, you know."

"Gmp!" Yuveria hugged his neck. "He must beg of us."

"Yuuki to Yuui wa soyu tokoro nda ne." [Yuuki and Yuui can sometimes be cruel so, well.]

Hestia pulled Yujerian into her arms.

"Mama doesn't matter if you want to do nosy to Chichi, as long as you don't overdo it. Mama doesn't want you guys to be real enemies with Chichi. Understood?"

"Haiy!"

After that, at least time passed comfortably. Yujerian and Yuveria ate their mother's feed, while occasionally hearing the entertaining Hestia stories.

At least their mother did not say anything about the problem, but Yujerian could be aware of how the color of Hestia's eyes was somewhat flushed.

What is Haha-ue facing again? Yujerian can only think and not ask until it becomes a burden.

...*...

Finished finishing four plates of gyoza threes, Hestia took them up. Hestia bathed the two, pairing each of the blue and pink nightgowns for them.

Hestia also took the time to sing a sleeping song, patting Yuveria's thigh so that the boy quickly had a beautiful dream, resting from his tiredness all day.

Yujerian is easier to sleep without having to be treated that way. He just held Yuveria's hand, held her mother's hand, then closed even though he still did not want to sleep.

"Ne, Yuuki."

"Hm?"

As Yuveria was asleep, Hestia's hands moved around stroking her son's head.

"If Mama says Mama is going to marry a man that Mama doesn't love but is beneficial to Mama, what do you think of Yuuki?"

Yujerian's intelligent brain can instantly understand his mother's intentions. "We trust Haha-ue's decision. If Haha-ue chooses to get married, then Haha-ue thinks that's best."

"No, Haha-ue. I'm happy at what Haha-ue feels best."

Hestia smiled slightly. "Thank you, little man Mama."

Yujerian smiled. He fell asleep until he felt Hestia move.

A moment of silence, Yujerian woke up. Open the door to find the Mandala who will continue to stand guard there until ten p.m.

"Can you hold Yuve's hand for a moment? He'll wake up if there's no me."

"Sure, Young Master."

The little legs of Yujerian went down the stairs. Peeking out of the downstairs window as his mother's car left their place.

Soon Yujerian turned again, going upstairs, but not to his room. Except for Eros' room. Without knocking, he pushed it open.

"Jiji." [Old Man.]

Eros turned his head from the sofa where he was holding a laptop. "Can't you pretend to call Dad again?"

"Kimochiwarui." Yujerian answered coldly. "Son'na koto yori, Haha-ue kekkon suru to itta." [Given. Instead, she said she was getting married.]

Eros. "really?"

"Not with you, of course."

Yujerian snorted at her confidence.

"I'd be happy if Haha-ue chose another man over you, but I know Haha-ue wouldn't have married people all of a sudden if it wasn't for the trouble. So do something like you said—redeemed error."

After saying that Yujerian left. Get in the room, sleep well while Eros can't sleep.

...*...

In the case of matchmaking for profit, the more talk is usually the above party alias parents rather than the child involved.

Hestia smiled as she remembered that parents were God to their children.

Therefore Hestia preferred to be her son's friend rather than their God.

This morning their families met. His parents Yohannes came and talked at length with Darius as well as Tamara when Hestia was sitting pretty in the park as a doll or perhaps a trading tool.

...*...