Chapter 143

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"Trivett, if you still wish to find them... then, I cannot stop you." Angela laid one of her hands onto his cheek knowing that he still stayed loyal and true to his heart. "Do not worry about us. We will be fine, but promise me that you won't get hurt while doing this. I don't want to be left as a widow." Angela loved him dearly since he was the only man in her life who treated her like someone and loved her wholeheartedly as a woman. Her family was deeply against it, but they could not stop two people who were in love.

"I can never leave you both alone. I will also never allow you to be a widow. By that, I want you to only have me by your side with no other man in mind." Trivett would not allow Angela to find another to marry, she belonged to him and only him. "I only wish to make sure that my masters are all fine, and it is enough to make me happy and come back to you both." Trivett grabbed her other hand and kissed the back of it, recalling such a time when he was in desperate need of help.

"Mother... Father... you're both embarrassing me right now. Don't be all-loving in public." Hearing a little boy's voice on the side, both smiled at each other, turning their heads to see their little son. His royal Azura blue hair was like his mother's and Tuscan red eyes were like his father's. Trivett sighed, lifting his six-year-old son sitting on his shoulders while Angela walked alongside him. They were now walking away from the plaza that held a water fountain at the center of it.

"Alright, Triar, we're going home now." Angela smiled looking at their son who took both of their features. Their son only nodded while looking at the people walking in front of them on the plaza. 'It felt like just yesterday he was just an infant.' Angela did not want her son to grow any bigger, she would feel sad that he was growing up too fast in front of them.

"Sometimes, I wonder if that night was just an accident or... fate," Trivett recalled how both ended up where they were, he smiled looking at Angela who also wondered the same thing.

'Maybe, it's fate.' Angela thought and remembered how Mila was when she was about six years old being very expressive and youthful. 'Maybe, it's just like how I was meant to meet Mila also and be her teacher.' She smiled walking home with her husband and son. 'It was such an opportunity to be able to be a teacher like I wanted to be. I do not regret meeting Mila.'

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"Hm, I feel like I should perhaps bring back an old friend." Mila looked out of the balcony seeing how lovely the night was. Fire Runners were usually on the run at night which many found rather beautiful during those moments and would tame some if they could. Seeing the little birds, they ran fast which allowed their feathers to light up brightly like fire in the nighttime even though they were only in plain colors that she could see, but she was glad enough to still see some color difference a bit. "I think I should bring an old friend here to keep an eye on me, but also to tell me about certain things happening." Going around the lodge, Mila wondered if there was any way to reach Eulalius since she would usually never find him around. 'How am I going to find him around here?' Mila sighed feeling a bit defeated since she didn't know how to find Eulalius when he told her not to go out. In the morning she would cover her eyes with a cloth, but at night she removed it to watch nature from her window view.

"Are you looking for something?" Hearing the familiar voice, she smiled seeing how he returned to the right moment. But, in truth, he was watching her from a mirror-like vortex which had him unsure if she wanted to escape or so.

"I was going to see if you can bring me a very good doctor who has remained loyal to my Noble family before personal matters began." Mila could recall him since he was one of the few that was in her life. She could even recall his little bird beast that loved her for some odd reason. 'I hope that they are both doing fine. It has been too long.' Not wanting to think of the negative, she wanted to think about the positive outcomes instead.

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