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 varied

loose cannon; anyone approaching him while

just

eager for a

didn't object. If Morwenna wanted to court danger, she was all for watching it

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

she might as well not

answered when she

the bed she had used just the

didn't respond, nor did he

frowned; this reaction

and nudged him, "Stuart, wake

finally

violently; instead, he just

noticed then that Stuart's face was flushed, his lips red, and the small mole by his eye seemed more charming as he opened his

were even more captivating now,

she thought to step

to touch his forehead, "Stuart, you're having a

cool touch of her hand,

wound might be infected; we really need to get a doctor to look at it." As Morwenna

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