I Became The Hero's Mother (ChatGPT Translated)

I became the mother of the male lead - Episode 6

Episode 6.

Hades was holding a handkerchief and laughing strangely when Abel arrived.

Quickly capturing his expression, Hades put the handkerchief in the drawer and stood up.

In front of Abel, he pretended to be unaffected. Abel felt uneasy at his expression, which seemed stiff and rigid.

"Um. . . Father, you called for me?"

"Yeah. What brings you here?"

He had expected a scolding. Abel trembled in fear, unable to speak.

"Abel?"

"I-I apologize for being rude. I didn't mean to suddenly enter the room. . ."

Seeing Abel hesitating, Hades became dumbfounded.

Come to think of it, he had scolded Abel in a frightening manner when he came to find him.

Every time, Hades had told Abel to feel comfortable coming to his room or office. In reality, Abel had done nothing wrong.

Startled by the swaying Aisha, Hades raised his voice in confusion, but. . .

Hades immediately calmed her down and said,

"It seems Youngae was startled, so I scolded you a bit harshly for a moment. If you were surprised, I apologize."

Approaching the deeply dejected Abel, Hades sat down at eye level.

As his hand gently stroked his head, Abel finally felt relieved.

The image of the Duke of Louvermont, which was well known to many, was quite different from Hades' appearance. If people saw him as a wealthy man, they would be surprised.

But Abel was familiar with one thing. Hades, who was scary and cold-hearted, was a better father to him than anyone else.

Finally sighing, Abel spoke. "Actually, I heard the maids talking. They said that Father has decided to marry Escleif Youngae. . . I went to congratulate him. . ."

"Ah, the rumor spread quickly. Yes, I was planning to inform you soon as well. I intend to prepare for the wedding with Escleif Youngae as soon as possible. It might not be a bad decision for you either, other than Father. . ."

"Isha, who had followed me for over a year because she liked me so much."

"Although she never received any attention, she had a sincere and unwavering heart."

"Even if all the titles and wealth were gone, I thought that if there was a woman who would still like me, I could accept her."

"I never thought I needed a Duchess, but if someone had to fill that position, I thought Isha would be good."

"Well, I'm not sure."

"Can any woman sincerely love her husband's illegitimate child? She wasn't even a child I made through an affair, and she wasn't even my own child, but I didn't know if Isha would be generous enough to accept me."

"So, I couldn't confidently assure Abel, who seemed worried, that it would be okay."

"I still don't know much, but Escleif Youngae is not a bad person. Maybe after we become closer, she might cherish you as much as I do. Of course, you'll have to make an effort too."

"Yes. . ." "How about you? Do you not like Youngae or something. . . ?"

Abel extended his hand while lost in thought.

From a distance, even when he first came to the mansion, he felt it, but she was a remarkable beauty.

Up close, her eyes, the same color as her light blue hair, were fascinating and beautiful.