"Mommy, I'm so hungry," Helena nodded, her little hands patting her round tummy. "Mommy, Julian is hungry too," Julian tipped his head back to look up at Hertha.

"Well, let's get some dinner," Hertha's face lit up with a mother's gentle smile as she turned, leading the two children by the hand.

As soon as she walked in, she saw a tall, fit figure with a strikingly handsome face and sharp, fox-like eyes staring back at her in shock and confusion, fixated on her and the two children she was holding. Hertha's eyes widened, her breath hitched, and her heart started pounding wildly, her grip on Julian and Helena's hands unintentionally tightening.

Oh my goodness, what was she seeing? Alaric had walked in, Alaric had actually walked in!

Completely unprepared, she saw Alaric come in, and he had seen her two children too!

Alaric moved closer to her, his expression growing more solemn, and Hertha's heartbeat raced even faster.

His figure gradually filled her vision, like the sky coming down upon her, pressing her down completely.

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the two children before

by Alaric's question. Her wide eyes stared at Alaric's questioning gaze, blinking guiltily,

Because she couldn't.

to my mommy? You're not pretty when you're mean," Helena said, looking up at Alaric with her little

fists, waving them in the air in front of his chest, his

references to Hertha loud and clear, his heart stirring with a storm of

with anger and resentment as he stared

recognized the

them once in the hospital

had thought they were

children weren't someone else's; they were

oddly to him earlier, mentioning his

Thalassa's children were Hertha's, but that

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