As Norbert always said, as long as he's around, Morwenna will have his support and protection.

The Hetfields, a large family with a rich heritage, but often their bonds were weak due to their sheer size.

It was Norbert who had brought Morwenna into this den of lions, so naturally, it was his duty to protect her.

Morwenna took a seat next to Norbert.

Adelaide's expression was sour.

Norbert commanded, "Orson, fetch Stuart for dinner."

Everyone was present except Stuart.

Orson looked towards Morwenna, his eyes pleading, his expression clearly reluctant.

Who would dare disturb young Mr. Hetfield during his rest? Orson sure wanted to live a bit longer.

Morwenna knew that Stuart could have a fit if someone approached while he was asleep.

She stood up, "I'll go get Stuart. He's grumpy when he wakes."

spoke, the room filled with

cannon; anyone approaching him while he slept

this just his wake-up

eager for

If Morwenna wanted to court danger, she

it over seriously, recalling how he had once seen Stuart asleep next to Morwenna, and chuckled, "Alright, let Wenna go get him." Morwenna nodded and ascended the stairs, knocking on

as well not

never answered

opened the door and entered, finding Stuart asleep in the bed she had used

didn't respond, nor

frowned; this

nudged

finally

from reacting violently; instead, he just looked up sleepily

flushed, his lips red, and the small mole by

naturally devilish good looks were even

heart raced, and just as she

touch his forehead,

touch of her

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