In the sterile white of the hospital room, the air was pierced by heart-wrenching cries, "My baby, oh please, nothing must happen to you!" "Amelia, let go of the child. The doctors are here; you need to let them see him," a man's voice, thick with urgency, broke through the chaos.

Hearing this desperate exchange, Thalassa felt a heavy drop in her heart.

Amelia? That voice... it belonged to Amelia's husband, Payton, also known to many as Leopold's father!

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Thalassa's nerves tensed, and she hurried towards the room.

Hertha, sensing the urgency, supported Thalassa, accompanying her to the room.

Alaric, not far behind, left their luggage aside and followed.

As Thalassa entered, she saw Amelia clutching a baby to her chest, sobbing uncontrollably, "My dear Derek, what's wrong? Open your eyes and look at mommy. I've already lost your brother; I can't lose you too."

While crying, Amelia gently rubbed her cheek against the baby's, who lay motionless in her arms, silent.

we lost Leopold. You need to let go. This is our youngest,

Amelia protested, her grip tightening around the baby, as if fearing that loosening her hold

"Leopold's situation was different!"

was in a critical condition, and

pain of losing Leopold, was too anxious and protective, refusing to let go, leaving

he couldn't

in a fit of desperation, exclaimed, "Amelia, are you still running from the truth? You and I both know

guilt! He tried to

his tracks, he pressured Lysander until he couldn't take it anymore and jumped from the eighth floor. You begged Lysander to keep

secret to preserve his

step forward and mediate, froze at Payton's words. Her body shook as if struck by

Leopold's death was a suicide? Not

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