
The two gallant men gasped, he stared intently at the little boy who was clucking his waist. "Who are you?" ask Deros. No wonder five-year-olds are adults. Among the nobility. Five years old knows the rigors of education. Every day he studied with Viscount Elza, a woman respected by the nobility. Viscount Elza was famous for his education. At the age of five, he had memorized a fairly thick history, able to count quickly. Yes, this is the nobility. A daughter and son will not be free like the common people.
As a place to rest, Deros often climbed a shady tree in the front corner of his house. His pinched eyes immediately opened as his ears caught something and saw two carriages not far from him. And his eyes were rounded when he saw the two men monitoring his residence. He sat up and jumped out of the fence.
"Say who told you? O, I know, you were told by him." Deros Eject. Teeth trembling saw the woman who came down from her chariot and walked haughtily.
"O, dear Deros. What a beautiful name, it fits perfectly with your good looks." Said the woman while holding a white lacy hat. Just looking at it made him want to vomit. Let alone hugging him, maybe he would be dying.
"I don't want to listen to your talk, go there." Deros pointed in any direction. "Never bother my mother and my father." His impact.
Liera chuckled, she felt funny with that haughty attitude. The bastard obviously doesn't know who his father is. Now it snapped at him, just because he was recognized by the Viscount family.
"Well, you don't want to thank your mom. If it wasn't for your kind mother, you wouldn't be part of the Viscount family. Don't hate me so much, I'm your mother, Deros." He said with a sad tone.
"Who are you? I don't have a mother like you." His impact as if clucking his waist. "My mother is just Michelia,"
Liera walked towards him with trembling lips, roughly, she clasped both of her cheeks. "Listen, I'm your mother. I gave birth to you. Do you think by acting like royalty you will become a noble? your blood, not noble blood. And you need to remember, your mother is pregnant. I'm sure, when your mother gave birth. He won't love you anymore. He'll love his son more than his adopted son." Liera let go of her grip violently.
"Why are you silent? do you feel anything? do you already know your status and your differences. I didn't expect, a five-year-old has mature thinking. It turns out that Viscount Elca treated you well, but darling, everything will be over."
"I can't believe, Mom and Dad would never throw me away. I believe in them."
"What do you need to believe? do I need to repeat, you are not from nobility." Liera said while pointing at her chest.
"What do you want, right?" tanya Deros switched the conversation. He was afraid when he remembered everything to be real. She was very afraid of losing her mother.
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"Because you talk like that, I'll get straight to the point. I won't bother your mom and dad anymore. As long as you come with me. Yeah, at least I'll make up for all my mistakes." Liera continued to emit her cunning aura. While Deros he does not believe in Liera. But at least, by following him, the demonic woman in front of him would not bother his mother as well as his father.
"I don't want to go with you,"
"There's no need to rush to answer her," Liera patted the trembling shoulder that was holding back the cry. "Think carefully. I'm sure you're a smart kid, who doesn't want your mom and dad to be looked down upon by royalty. I'll be waiting for you outside, the Capital Park." Connect again. Then walk towards the train. Before he entered, he twisted his neck, staring at the small child who was looking down.