Chapter 110

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“Come here.”

Aria heard Sabina’s call and reflexively ran. Then Sabina took Aria in a flash and sat her on her own lap.

“Finally, the princess has woken up.”

Tristan said playfully as he took a handful of the pale petal-colored hair and twisted it with his fingers.

Aria looked up at Tristan for a moment.

He had given Sabina the seat he should have been sitting on originally, and was leaning dazedly next to her, with a glass.

Suddenly, a word came to mind that didn’t fit with Grand Duke Valentine…….

‘In the previous life, the Emperor’s lover was standing in that position…….’

Then Tristan asked.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Aria shook her head, showing it was nothing. And she quickly erased what she had thought from her mind.

“You look happy.”

She naturally had a smile on her lips. It was a sight she would never have seen if she hadn’t changed the future.

Sabina and the Grand Duke.

“I think I will do the same even if I go back in time.”

“What?”

Sabina raised her eyebrows, and grabbed Aria’s cheeks as she spoke those cheeky words. She was called here to get scolded, yet she proudly declared that she did nothing wrong.

“Ohh cosh, I’m going to reflect ontees…”

Aria muttered.

Her pronunciation was all blurry because of the cheeks that stretched out on either side.

“I don’t know…”

She fluttered her eyelashes as Sabina fiddled with her plump cheeks and didn’t want to let go. The way she looked cute and pathetic, Sabina had no choice but to stop harassing her.

Aria rubbed her red cheeks, and she took the time and said quickly.

“I’m sorry for secretly committing a reckless thing without consulting you two.”

“It’s my fault.”

While Aria was in the midst of apologizing, Lloyd abruptly intervened.

“I took Aria, even though it was considered risky enough.”

“Then is it okay for you to be in danger?”

“What? I…”

Lloyd put on an awkward expression, as if he had never expected to hear such a word.

Sabina let out a sigh.

‘I was healed of my illness four years ago, but I’ve been sick since the day that child was born.’

In reality, she had only been a proper mother to her sons for four years. She could see how Lloyd had grown up over the years just by looking at his awkwardness over her worried nagging.

“I couldn’t take good care of you, so it’s understandable. There’s no way you could have been properly cared for under this knucklehead.”

“Knucklehead, are you talking about me?”

Tristan asked, pointing to himself. Sabina replied with a snort.

“Then who else would it be?”

“Hmm, that’s strange. I think I raised him prettily enough.”

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