Percival stroked her hair with an indulgent smile, his voice a gentle murmur, "I'll take you to the hospital first. Got some errands to run, and then you're coming to stay at my place tonight." His "place" was his sprawling private estate.

Vivienne blinked, teasingly suggesting, "Should I clean up and wait for your royal favor?"

She was already daydreaming about her Mr. Wolf seducing her in nothing but his birthday suit.

So tempting!

Percival was momentarily speechless. Since when had his Vivienne become so... frisky? And what was that at the corner of her mouth?

Drool?

What thoughts were swirling in that little head of hers?

"Ahem!" Percival snapped back to reality, his tone a mixture of amusement and resignation. "Aren't you supposed to be holding a memorial service?"

Vivienne paused, then said, "Oh, right!"

She had planned a service to send Francis off.

To the animal realm, so to speak.

She initially wanted to hold it at Emerald Mountain, but it was too far, and with her mother still unconscious, she couldn't leave. So, she asked Mr. Wolf to find a place for her ceremony to bid Francis farewell. She hadn't expected Mr. Wolf to pick his villa. She had thought... well, that Mr. Wolf had other intentions.

How embarrassing!

Percival, with a blend of exasperation and affection, assured her, "Once I'm done, I'll pick up what you need. It'll probably take all day, so I'll have Thomas pick you up!"

Vivienne had no words.

her like this, Percival couldn't help but chuckle. He leaned in close and

making her

At the Linklater Mansion.

recently regained consciousness and was still weak, but his eyes shone with

from outside, and Yorick, agitated, stood up, asking, "Is he

window with a gloomy look. "Yes,

he have

a veritable legend in Veridia, while he was the mocked and scorned black sheep of the Linklater family. Just as he was trying to shed that label,

enough when Hector returned-although his achievements didn't quite measure up to their eldest brother's. But now, with both the renowned brothers home, what place did he, the so-called failure,

The thought was suffocating!

cars pulled up in the driveway, their headlights piercing the dark, a display of

door with Hector's

stepped outside, the man they had been anticipating descended from his vehicle—a figure in a sharp black trench

formidable air around him softened,

him, who promptly

greeted with a

man, he continued, "Dad, I haven't been here to fulfill my duties

and campaigns, neglecting his family affairs. As the eldest, he bore the weight of his absence and the guilt of not guiding his siblings. Emotion crept into his tone,

Yorick embraced his son tightly. "It's good to have

safely. Now, with his son before him, safe and sound, tears welled in his

Arthur finally noticed Dracon standing quietly to the side. He asked pointedly,

of course, I'm happy. I didn't want to interrupt your

lingered on him for

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