After Zephyr went upstairs, he realized no one was in the master bedroom. He paused before turning to the baby’s room.

Back when they set up the baby room, there was another bed aside from Zuko’s baby bed. It was intended for the nanny who took care of him at night.

As for now, he saw Cordelia sleeping on that small bed with their son…

Zephyr pursed his lips, and his gaze darkened as he stormed in. This was what he was thinking.

‘As expected, can’t spoil a woman!’

She was stepping over the line and sleeping in a separate room from him now once she was given her ways! Later, he had to pull out his masculinity as a husband to show her how a wife should follow her husband!

In spite of this, this was what he did.

The closer he got to the bed, the lighter his steps were. He then carefully got into it and squeezed himself on his side in the tiny gap left by the edge of the bed.

He said with a chortle, “Darling, I’ll sleep with you and Zuko!”

Cordelia was soundly asleep and did not hear him, merely shuffling closer in her subconscious.

Zephyr, who had his way, put a hand on her waist and held her gently.

With his wife in his arms and their son by the side—the family of three crammed in the small bed… it was like he had gotten a world’s worth of bliss.

Zephyr grinned.

However, Zuko picked this time to open his eyes…

Eh? Was this not his stinky daddy who frequently turned, landed on him, and liked tossing him up the sky?

met his son’s bright eyes. After a

“Zuko, good boy, shush!”

She first felt someone next to her and was frightened before her expression changed when she saw that

was still on their

servants were done with their chores downstairs and

Mr.

Is Ms.

will Mr. Zephyr get the shorter end of the

long as our Ms. Cordelia

off!” The senior butler frowned. “It’s their wedding night today… What

was still brightly lit despite the

years of hard work left their marks on his face, but his eyes shone with exceptional

20 years of his reign, he cared about the people’s hardships, participated in current international affairs, and showed

considered himself a

there had always been a hurdle in his heart that he could not get over. It often hurt

today, especially… the hurdle in his heart turned into a sharp blade

draped a thin jacket over him. “It’s chilly at night. You should take care of

turned around slowly. It took some time before he asked

stayed silent with a lowered

was angry. “No one aside from her dares to

people have been questioned, and they found it

that shows this

Martin scowled.

was no proof. Even when he was king, he could

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