Zephyr wanted to be with her a little longer…

Cordelia blushed. She remembered that this was what she had told him previously.

Zephyr looked at her quietly and smiled, grabbing her bare shoulder that was exposed…

Zephyr woke up early in the morning and saw that Cordelia was still sleeping. He got up gently and went to warm up the soup Helen had made in advance in the kitchen.

Recently, Helen was coming up with all sorts of tricks to nourish Cordelia, and the latter had to drink soup several times a day.

Despite that, Cordelia seemed to still be as fragile.

Zephyr chuckled and heard meowing as soon as he went to the kitchen.

The kitchen window faced the front of the house. A fat tabby cat hopped up the window sill and stretched, facing the sunlight.

The fat tabby was a regular in Royal Manor.

would make it. Cordelia took care of it and even

would prance over with a high tail and rub against her

furry little animal, but since Cordelia liked

pulled the window open and took the initiative to greet

it was him, it stopped stretching and

eyes at it. Fine, if it was

the window like it was coming in

bowl of soup and left it on the window sill. If it had been any other day, he would be reluctant to take care of the cat, but he was in

saw the tabby cat sniffing

froze. What

tabby cat was usually a foodie, yet it

doubt furrowed his brows. He looked at the soup in his

“Zephyr?”

came from behind. “Why are you standing frozen in

flush on her cheeks had yet to subside, and her pajamas hung loosely on her frame,

over slowly and pressed a

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