I Became The Hero's Mother (ChatGPT Translated)

I became the mother of the male lead - Episode 3

Episode 3.

"I heard a rumor that the Duke of Louvermont has a woman he has long held in his heart," Anne whispered to me as I pondered over the contents of the novel.

"Oh, really?"

"Yes. I don't know who she is, but judging from the fact that he couldn't let go of the position of the hostess, she must be someone from a commoner or a noble family like Hanmihan. This is just my guess, but she might not be Abel's biological mother. . . ."

Well, I know that's not the case. Abel is not Hades' biological child.

I can't reveal that I know even that much, so Anne is unaware.

However, considering that Hades was already confused enough even before meeting Abel and still left the seat next to him empty, it's safe to say that the rumor Anne told me has some credibility.

No, then why?

If there is a woman he has held in his heart, does it mean he accepts me as his wife, even though I am chasing after him from behind?

Ah, I see.

Perhaps, as Anne said, it could be a situation where he places me as the Duchess and establishes a separate government, like a prime minister.

If that's the case, I can't help but feel a little uneasy.

Even if I am a worthless noblewoman from a mediocre family, wouldn't it be normal to feel bad about being taken advantage of in this situation?

I have made up my mind a little after thinking about it.

"I should go and say that there seems to have been a misunderstanding, and let's consider the marriage issue as something that never happened. We were about to send a marriage document to our family right away, so we don't have time to hesitate like this."

"Marriage, you don't want to?"

"If it were you, would you?"

No matter how great the Duke of Louvermont is, I had no intention of making a life-changing decision like marriage so easily. Although I have thought about the idea of Abel's rebirth, I still have my own life as Aisha Escleff.

So, disregarding all the tempting situations that come with this marriage, it was not an easy decision to nod my head.

In this world, the only way for a noble family's daughter like me to succeed was to meet a well-off husband and live a life by relying on him, but I didn't need to adhere to such a traditional lifestyle.

I simply enjoyed my life here and occasionally indulged in Abel's fandom, and that was enough.

I had firmly resolved not to bring up the topic of marriage until I personally visited the Duke's room. . .

It was easier than I thought to announce myself as the head of the Louvermont Duke's household, the busiest person in the Empire.

Of course, that didn't mean he was idling inside the mansion.

When he saw me in his office, Hades finished organizing the documents and offered me a seat.

"Um. . . Your Highness, I came to talk about our marriage issue. I apologize for bothering you when you're busy."

"It's true that I'm busy, but I wouldn't refuse to make time for my prospective wife who came to see me in person. No need to apologize."

Oh, my goodness.

It's almost like a line from a romantic Benz male lead, so why do I feel so flustered all over my body?If there is no dating experience, there is no immunity, so Hades knows that it wasn't my decision to get married. . . I don't know why.

Awkwardly smiling, I sat down next to Hades, placing my buttocks carelessly on the seat he offered.

His servant quickly brought out the tea.

As I struggled to say difficult words, my lips stuck together and my gaze aimlessly wandered over the tea cup.

Suddenly, I realized that the tea we were served was a rare kind that was hard to find in the northern region.

It was surprising that this tea was also available in the northern region.

I had applied for a pre-experience program, but there was no reason for them to specially prepare familiar tea for me. . .

Lost in unnecessary thoughts, I quickly regained my senses at Hades' deep voice.

"I am currently writing the marriage document for the Viscount. I will handle it in a timely manner. Why did you come? I was planning to send a messenger tomorrow."

Hades asked with a slightly tired face, rubbing his temples. He must have been worried that I had something to say about the marriage issue and came to find him.

My expectations were correct.

"I don't speak with double meanings. It may be hard to believe that I will marry you, but there's no need to be so nervous as if it's a dream that might be shattered."

"Haha. . ."

It gives me goosebumps, goosebumps!

I get goosebumps from this man's excessive self-esteem.

"Um. . . Your Highness, I. . . about this marriage. . ."

"Father!"

Bang!It was then. Suddenly, the door to Hades' office made a thunderous sound and swung open.

At the same time, there were excited voices.

In an instant, I let out an embarrassed exclamation and grabbed my pounding chest.

Both Hades and I were equally surprised when we faced each other.

However, my startled heart quickly settled down.

Oh my goodness!

Oh God!

This can't be!

Even though it was from a distance, I, who had been a fan of Abel for over a year, could tell.

That it was the voice of our male lead Abel, who hadn't even reached puberty yet!

(Note: The translation may not be exact, but it captures the general meaning of the text. )So. . . what does that feel like. . .

The popular member of the idol group, who is accompanied by a huge fan base, meeting alone in a private setting just before an important event!

Of course, there was also the Duke of Louvermont, who is not just an uninvited guest.

"Abel, what kind of thoughtless behavior is this? Escliff Youngae is an esteemed guest. It would be better to come and apologize."

Hades stood up and stared at me with a terrifying gaze over my shoulder.

By that time, I was trembling so much that I couldn't even turn around, so I didn't really hear Hades' words in my ears.

'Abel! Abel! Abel!'

Ah, that name that makes me sick to death.

My life's protagonist, who possesses unmatched abilities, a beautiful appearance to match, impeccable personality, political skills, and even the essential qualities of a romance novel, with only one heroine to protect and cherish.

Abel Louvermont!

Slowly, feeling the sound of small and precious footsteps getting closer, I turned around, clutching my trembling heart.

Note: Revised