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."

the room filled with

approaching him while he slept risked their

just his wake-up

seemed eager for a

to court danger, she

once seen Stuart asleep next to Morwenna, and chuckled, "Alright, let Wenna go get him." Morwenna nodded and ascended the stairs, knocking

she might as well not

answered when she

Stuart asleep in the bed she had used just the night before, making her slightly

respond, nor did he

this reaction

nudged

finally opened his

instead, he just looked up sleepily at Morwenna who

lips red, and the small mole

were even more

just as she thought to step back, something felt

his forehead, "Stuart, you're having a

the cool touch of her

to see the doctor this afternoon? Did you skip it? Your wound might be infected; we really need

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