The Heir's Naughty Twins
98. Accidentally Comfortable Then Disappointed

"Your children are still very honest, Hestia."

Hestia snorted, unable to refute as it was true. But Hestia did not assume her children were making mistakes or anything like that.

Although he was a bit regretful of Yuveria hitting people, but in reality, he was giving a deterrent effect to someone.

"It's hard to stop verbal bullying, let alone about someone else's physical shortcomings."

Al invited him to sit on the sofa of the school officials, watching the reception ceremony begin to take place.

All students, from the strata of High School to SD gathered, making the gymnasium crowded by students and the spectator bench filled by the parents of students.

Hestia smiled faintly seeing her two children standing side by side, and Sahna was near them. Yuveria yawns bored by the welcome speech, different from Sahna who is seriously listening.

"Eros not coming?"

"Stop pretending not to know my situation."

Al chuckles little. "I told Mandala not to interfere, believe me."

Sure oes. Hestia entrusted the safety of her son in Al's hands not without reason.

"I knew there was something Eros said until you walked away from him. Whahuh? I don't think it's a request to have another child."

Hestia's lips pressed against each other faintly. Lately his feelings are very sensitive until every time he remembers Eros, Hestia becomes claustrophobic not playing.

"I got hooked on her, too" muttered Hestia in Japanese. There were some people near them, and Hestia did not want them to eavesdrop. "I accidentally believed him."

"What's? Because he's doing good?"

"Yujerian trusts him." Hestia looked at her son there. "I know the person who would least like to believe in Eros is Yujerian. He bore the burden of Eros for years. She hated. She misses him but he hates her for keeping him stuck."

That Yujerian slowly opened up to Eros.

Yesterday's.

"I feel like I won't be claustrophobic anymore with Eros. But it turned out wrong. It's just hope." Hestia looked at Al. "He doesn't understand anything."

"In other words, you expect him to understand? In my ears like you're making him focus."

"Inadvertently."

"Then disappointed?" guess Al, right on target. "I think I can understand the situation. Then, I want to ask, Hestia."

"Regard?"

When Yuveria who was very tired looked around as if looking for Hestia, she immediately smiled. Waving his hands until his son immediately shook wide.

"What if no one can understand?"

Hestia froze. His ears were buzzing just because of the line of the question, which he could immediately give an answer.

Never except for Melia.

"I'm definitely not telling you to accept Eros. Not at all. I didn't interfere, I told you. I, well .. arguably gave you another point of view. So that you can judge everything yourself."

Al smiled a little.

"I lived over thirty years as Narendra. Youknow me. And I'll say, no one really understands me. Just myself."

Hestia squeezed her hands into each other.

"But I found someone who would listen to me, my wives, and that was enough. Don't you think?"

Despite being silent, Hestia shook her head.

Unfortunately, he did not want to be heard. Because, just because Eros did not understand, he said such a thing.

"That worries me, Hestia."

"What?"

"You." Al turned his head when he heard a loud applause.

The two of them did not follow a single word that was said, but rushed to applause as if listening.

"Me?" asked Hestia after the applause was over. "What's worrying?"

"From what I see in my eyes, your disappointment with Eros makes you resist emotions. Something like ... You won't expect to love again or cooperate with anyone anymore because they don't understand."

"I'm used to doing everything myself. It's been happening a long time."

"of course. I've been alone in Japan since I was five." Al smiled sweetly. "And I cry in myself because of that solitude."

Heh. Al sometimes likes to do this.

Hestia could not argue, just silently squeezing her hands against each other.

"Hestia, the only wounds one can understand are their own wounds. You just saw him, right? Your son hit someone because they mocked a mute girl."

"..."

"Those children who scoffed at it, they did not know what suffering the mute girl felt. Your son doesn't know either. What's different is just, your son likes it and wants to help him. They don't understand and then help and protect. They have mouths and can talk. What do they understand?"

In the end, Al was right.

Hestia may also not know what problems Eros is suffering from. All he cares about is Eros' words hurting him and he doesn't want to anymore.

Both Eros and himself were selfish

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