I Became The Hero's Mother (ChatGPT Translated)

I became the mother of the male lead - Episode 63.

Episode 63.

Abel and I, who had calmed down to some extent, lay side by side on the bed and had a casual conversation.

Abel asked me what happened during the Parnelli collaboration, but of course, I couldn't tell him the truth.

Still, I felt like I should warn him to be careful with Mikhail. . .

Wait a minute.

"Your Highness!"

I urgently called Abel, who quickly sat up. With swollen eyes from crying together, Abel looked at me with a puzzled expression.

Oh no. . .

Crying and having a swollen face like this is cheating when it comes to cuteness.

Do you know the feeling when your nose twitches and your heart feels all warm and fuzzy from seeing something too cute?

Forgetting about the serious situation, I pulled Abel closer and felt him softly laughing.

"Why, Your Grace?"

"Ah! Did Your Majesty not say anything? Instead of wandering around, you should stay still. . ."

. . . .

Pushing Abel away and asking, his expression became strange.

Blinking, I saw a mischievous look on his face when he opened his eyes.

"You did, didn't you, Your Majesty?!"

"Um. . . ."

"You should have listened! Did you happen to meet the Regent on your way here?"

"I didn't meet anyone. And the guards who were guarding Yeongae's room. . ."

Abel hesitated for a moment, then stylishly adjusted his clothes and spoke.

"It seemed like someone was guarding Yeongae's room so that no one could enter. . . but I was given permission by my father, so they let me in."

"Ah, that's a relief. You received permission from His Highness?"

Abel awkwardly smiled at my relieved expression and said, "No. Father told me never to leave his room. . ."

". . . What?"

"I was worried about Yeongae. I know I'll get scolded later, but I couldn't help it."

Worried that I might get angry, Abel slightly pursed his lips and avoided eye contact.

It was definitely wrong to disobey Hades' words, but how could I get angry at this angel who came all the way here because he was worried about me?

I sighed and tightly embraced Abel's small body. "Thank you. But I'm really okay. From now on, I have to listen to Dad's words."

"Yes. . ."

"Promise."

When I let go and tried to poke his little finger, Abel hesitated.

"But. . ."

"Hmm?"

"I don't want to hear Father's words telling me not to meet Yeongae. I can't promise that."

"Ah. . ."

That's true, I feel the same way.

If it's something Hades says, I'll listen to anything, but if he tells me not to meet Abel, that's a bit. . .

I can't promise Abel something I can't do.

I nodded my head, rationalizing it internally.

Unable to do anything, I lowered the hand that I had pushed in front of Abel and embraced him again.