Ever since Vincent had departed D City, Maisie’s mental state hadn’t shown any problems.

Robert had been worried that Vincent might have done something in secret instead of following his request to the letter.

But his men had looked after his mother all along and nothing unusual had come up.

Now he’d moved the whole family to the mansion on the side of the hill.

Of course, it was a wide area here, with several houses built.

His mother was staying in a small house with two stories, about two hundred square meters, with two servants taking care of her regularly.

Outside that house was a delicate little flower room. It was winter now, but the room was a glasshouse, kept temperate, and beautiful flowers were still blooming inside.

According to the servants’ report, his mother spent a lot of time painting inside this glasshouse. Occasionally, she played the piano here as well, leading peaceful days.

That was what Robert had hoped for as well. It was the afternoon when he arrived, and it was almost dark out. His mother was inside the flower room.

He watched as Maisie bent down, lowering her head over a flower, seemingly enjoying its fragrance.

Robert’s heart inexplicably settled.

Even though he couldn’t remember his past memories, he’d never felt like he was distant from his mother.

He cared about her, and seeing her like this now, nowhere near as painful and hateful as before, Robert heaved a sigh of relief.

He stood at the door to the glasshouse, while Maisie picked a few flowers inside.

She turned around, her gaze meeting Robert’s in the doorway.

say. He couldn’t guess at what his mother’s personality was like now, and he didn’t

stand there awkwardly, not

in and sit with me. It’s

Maisie finally spoke.

the living room

took Robert with her to sit on a

a big house,

people to decorate the

were famous paintings hanging on a wall with delicate, beautiful artisan pieces. All in

also a bit sour. The butler had shown me your photos, but meeting you still made me jolt. I’ve got such a grown-up son now. My memories still

in a panic over losing those memories, and she didn’t seem apprehensive

and didn’t seem to mind it too much. If anything,

away and your nerves were shot. We didn’t manage to treat you all throughout this year, so I found a professional to treat you psychologically, which led to you forgetting a lot of memories of those years. I’m sorry, Mom. You might find them again

sickness requiring psychiatric intervention causing memory loss – instead of

Maisie smiled mildly.

peaceful. I’d wanted to go out and take a walk, but the butler and secretary said that there’s been some issues with you overseas,

it’s unbearable, but I’d only wanted you to hurry back. They said you were in danger, after all. Now that you’re back

words, Robert thought back to his

liked having a mother so even and at peace. He liked having a

no danger for now. If you’d like to stroll around outside, so long as you bring bodyguards and men, you can go out even now. If you want me to come with you, that’s

shook her

When it’s spring and everything is in bloom, I’d like to go

didn’t try to say anything else about that, of course. His

brought something

had the butler talk generally about

want me to

Maisie showed a sorrowful

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