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

just his wake-up

seemed eager

to court danger, she

seriously, recalling how he had once seen Stuart asleep next to Morwenna, and chuckled, "Alright, let Wenna go get him." Morwenna

thought she might as well

answered when she

door and entered, finding Stuart asleep in the bed she had used just the night before, making her slightly uncomfortable. She approached and softly called,

respond, nor

this reaction was

reached out and nudged him, "Stuart, wake

Stuart finally opened

violently; instead, he just looked up sleepily

and the small mole by

naturally devilish good looks were

heart raced, and just as she thought

reached out to touch his

the cool touch of

Your wound might be infected; we really need to get a doctor to

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