How To Hide Emperor's Child

Chapter 121

Astelle finished her afternoon work and walked down the corridors of the empress' palace. There was a quiet atmosphere in the palace after a long time.

The Marquis and Florin left for the countryside, while Naen quietly did her job at the empress' palace.

Astelle called Naen after Florin was released.

This girl was taken advantage of by Florin twice, and this time she helped Astelle to expel her family from the capital.

Astelle wanted to be in charge of Naen's life.

"I, I am fine, Your Majesty. I think it's better for my family to be together like this. It would be nice for my older sister and mother to live in the countryside, too......"

The Marchioness would, of course, prefer a life with her husband and children in the capital rather than a life of rough exile.

It was no wonder that Marianne would prefer life on her own estate to a convent.

Astelle didn't want to care how they lived unless they came back to the capital.

"If you don't want to go back to your family, you can stay here," she said.

If you return to your family right away, you may become the target of their hatred.

Naen also wanted to stay at the empress' palace.

Since the incident caused by the Croychens had been resolved, the imperial palace banquet that followed passed quietly and smoothly.

Astelle did her first imperial palace event well without any major problems.

Now she had a very peaceful day after a long time.

Theor was taking a class in his study room.

Astelle muffled her footsteps, so as not to disturb.

Through a gap in the half-open door, she could see Theor sitting at his desk, holding a quill in his small hand, and writing down something.

His figure looked rather mature.

After a while, Seibel closed the book. It looks like the class is over.

Theor raised his head and his eyes met Astelle's.

"Mom!"

Theor ran to Astelle.

Seibel was also surprised and stood up from his seat.

"Theor, have you finished your class?"

"Yeah, I have learned everything now."

Astelle gently stroked Theor's hair.

"Can I play with Blynn now?"

"Yes, but tell the maid and go out with her."

"Yes!"

Theor said goodbye to Seibel and ran to the garden.

"Your Majesty."

"Sir Seibel."

Seibel greeted Astelle with a respectful attitude.

There was always a gentle atmosphere in this young nobleman.

"Isn't it difficult to teach the little prince? Has Theor ever not listened or been distracted?"

"It's not. The prince is quick to understand and has good concentration."

There was a hint of genuine admiration in Seibel's tone.

"The prince is really smart. No matter what I teach him, he understands it at once, and sometimes he is ahead of the progress."