My Husband, the Commander of Imperial Guards, Wants to Divorce Me, But I Don't Want to Part Wit

"Yum!"

"Don't you?

On a plate of picnic sheets the three of us sat in a circle, lined with sandwiches brought from the mansion and drinks in water bottles, caught river fish on fire.

Noah couldn't help but notice the sandwich and reached for it without getting lost in what skewered the river fish and stirred.

Fee laughs when she sees it.

"It's just as good as I took it, isn't it?

"Yeah. Tap it, too. Hey, hey. Fish is delicious."

"Which one? Yeah, yum. It's delicious because Noah took it."

Noah eagerly recommends it. He seems excited about the river fish he just caught. I know it's delicious. But there's no way it's not tasty because Noah benefited from eating the river fish he caught for the first time in his life.

"Oh, my God, you got me."

"It's a mountain fish Noah caught. Thank you."

"Tell me more. Oh, come on."

"Okay. Then don't hesitate."

Noah gave a happy voice. When I had finished eating one and reached for the next skewer, "Good," he muttered, wiping his shirt sleeve.

"Noah. What's wrong?

"Yuri, you haven't eaten properly lately?

Noah looked like she cried and tried to hold that little shoulder, her voice rising from her side. Noah...

"Ah, uncle," he tries to stop Phee from speaking.

"Noah was worried. Noah and the men at the mansion planned this fishing for you."

"Noah......"

"Uncle, it's terrible. I didn't."

"Sorry. Noah. I couldn't keep quiet. That's what Noah thought of Yuri, so she wanted Yuri to know."

Noah wanted to keep it to herself, but she was unfaithful, and Phee was sorry. I'm sorry. And I apologized many times. Fee exposed that Noah and his servants had planned this. I thought that made everyone care.

Phee says, lately I had a dark expression and didn't take a decent meal. For that reason, Noah and the others were worried that I might fall one day.

I had no idea that was going to happen. I was going to behave as I normally do myself, but that's not how I seemed around me.

Noah's mother is disqualified. I can't believe all that was bothering my servants.

"I'm sorry. Noah. What have I been up to?"

……

Noah burst into tears. Noah is a very good kid from time to time, but she doesn't suppress her emotions. It opens up honestly and sweetens me. But I've been feeling like I didn't have that here lately. Was Noah quite patient?

"Noah, come on"

"Oh, my God."

Noah follows me to my chest. Since my father-in-law had laid down a warrant, no one in the mansion had told Noah that his father had run off. Everyone went to work far away. And I've been deluded.

I don't think you should lie, but everyone was hesitant to tell young Noah the truth. But were you thinly guessing something?

Noah's not going anywhere, is he? And I asked. Noah seemed afraid I would leave the mansion.

"Noah. It's okay. I'm not going anywhere."

"Ho... um, to...?

"It's true. I love Noah. Even if Noah says she doesn't like it, she's always on her side."

"What the...?

"Absolutely. If you ever leave this mansion, I will definitely take Noah. I don't care what anyone says."

I'm not breaking up with you. And when I said, Noah closed her eyes as if she was relieved. He seems to think a lot with his six-year-old head. When I touched Noah's saggy hair and dropped a kiss on her muzzle, she replied, "I like you, too," she replied.

There's no way I can let go of such a loving existence. Noah is my child. It doesn't matter what the blood ties are. Noah Garrant is my son. I thought so strongly.