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

a loose cannon; anyone approaching him while he slept risked their

this just his

eager

wanted to court danger, she was all for

to Morwenna, and chuckled, "Alright, let Wenna go get him." Morwenna nodded and ascended the stairs, knocking

well not bother knocking

never answered

used just the night before, making

nor did he lash

this reaction

nudged him, "Stuart,

Stuart finally opened his

from reacting violently; instead, he just looked up

Stuart's face was flushed, his lips red, and the

looks were even more captivating now, absolutely

she thought to step back,

his forehead,

touch of her

grew anxious, "Stuart, didn't you say you were going to see the doctor this afternoon? Did you skip it? Your wound might be infected; we really need to get a doctor to look at it." As Morwenna turned to leave, her wrist was

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