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?

son’s bright eyes. After a moment of big eyes staring into small

“Zuko, good boy, shush!”

woke up, startled. She first felt someone next to her and was

was still on their

the butlers and servants were done with their chores downstairs and were going to

that Mr.

Ms. Cordelia

Mr. Zephyr get the shorter end of

be, so long as our

“It’s their wedding night today… What do you

palace was still brightly lit despite the late

the center of the main hall. Age and years of hard work

reign, he cared about the people’s hardships, participated in current international affairs, and showed the unique flavor of Southeast Aciatic to the world with his

considered himself a qualified

been a hurdle in his heart that he could not get over. It often hurt him and made it difficult for him to sleep

from the west palace today, especially… the hurdle in

draped a thin jacket over him. “It’s chilly at

It took some time before he asked with

and stayed silent

it for her!” Martin was angry. “No one aside from her

softly, “The west palace people have been questioned, and they found it strange that Helene ran out all of a sudden too because they didn’t

means that there’s no proof that shows this has to do

Martin scowled.

was no proof. Even when he was king, he could not simply judge whether a person had

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