you are a good mother

stronger for the sake of you big brother, you wanted to stand by his side and support him in the battle of the court you sacrificed the luxury of being a pampered princess and practiced every day to become a mighty dou-qi master, I haven't heard of any princess that can do that for an imperial brother who was a competitor for the throne, so you are a good sister" tears of nostalgia about her deceased brother dropped from her eyes, caressing her face gently he continued "since you are a good sister then, of course, you are a good mother you protected her this whole time from her biological father we have to know that things won't last, him finding her means that you need to get stronger than ever, to be able to protect her you have to be as strong-minded as you were the first moment I saw you and more, let him see what the monstrous lady can do to protect her child".

Celeste couldn't hold it anymore she hugged Aaron with all her force burying herself in the embrace of her husband he was always like that standing by her side encouraging her when she was depressed and feeling lonely he was with her in her weakest point, that night when she ran from the Colville clan with her twin in the forest Oberon was with the assassins when they got her, he was going to be the one to finish her off and she couldn't believe it her husband whom she was married to for seven years was going to take her life, she was nineteen when she was married to that horrible clan even though her marriage with him was of political interest to let her big brother ascend to the throne, it didn't explain why he has such an expressionless face at that moment as if they didn't know each other.

The reason why she runs from that clan was because of Oberon's treatment of Aénor, when she turned just three years old he started training her like a soldier from morning to dusk she saw her daughter suffer from pain mentally and physically she opposed him several times but he kept dragging Aénor from the bed and make her practice according to the Coleville clan's legacy about nature manipulation, even though the children awake their magic in the age of five he was making a short cut to make his daughter use energy it didn't matter to him what way he has to use, what matters to him was the results.

she remarked at that time that Oberon gave all his attention on Aénor as if she was an asset, her twin brother was ignored if not say an undesirable son, after continuous conflicts with him there was a day where she had enough of him she got out of the house and went to the palace in order to calm her mind from the endless troubles, thinking about Oberon's obsession with getting Aénor strong, in that day she returned to the Coleville mansion to make an agreement with him about their daughter, she saw that the mansion was empty there was nobody in it when she went to his study room she overheard an earth-shattering conversation about her daughter and the truth about his obsession with Aénor.

she couldn't believe it how can a father do that to his daughter just for the sake of power, remembering those unpleasant memories made her grab Aaron's robe tightly his scent that always has the effect to calm her and made her know that he will always be by her side no matter what and that the old days are nothing but a past.

"I am lucky to have you" whispering softly in his ear and smiling, she parted with him and whipped her tears away as if she was had whipped her anxiousness "you are right, since when did I became this weak, crying just to find my daughter how did I fall to this state?", raising her head as high as a general preparing to lead an expedition "I am going to find our daughter Aaron wait for me" she kissed him and went out hurriedly as she came her presence was like the wind the moment where begin to sense it, it will disperse hastily.

she is a proud and independent woman who is always advancing toward her future she is not like the other women, with Aaron smiling gently at his wife she didn't change at all he thought, the woman who is both feared and admired in the empire is his wife sometimes even he couldn't believe it.

actually he didn't tell her the truth, he was in love with her far prior to that event in the magic school, the cardaillon family is well known for their self-healing ability, every member has some of it properties what he had is the ability to change forms he can make himself look older or smaller now he is sixty years old but has the appearance of someone in his thirties, their first encounter was when he was wandering in the dark forest picking some medicinal herbs to make pills, approaching the herb tree to pick its leaves he saw a petit girl with a peach hair tied in a ponytail sleeping soundly between the bushes at first he consider it some kind of illusion from the herb as an attacking mechanism but then he saw some wolves approaching her in the intention of devouring her, he throw a powder that can make the wolves run away, then he came close to her to make sure she is fine the little girl opened her eyes without panic, it startled him she had jeweled eyes the shine more than the moon itself she looked pure but the first thing the girl did was to punch him in the face with all her might which made him fall from the the shock and the punch.

"lecherous mister how dare approach me like that" even though their clan is well known for heaving the self-healing her punch sure hurt touching his nose to make sure that she didn't break it he never saw a fierce girl like her, the women he knows about are gentle and fragile like feathers this is his first time seeing a fierce girl "I'm not" he is not a lecherous man he just saved her she is really lucky to not have met an unreasonable man "then what are you doing? being near me when I was sleeping?" wrinkling her eyebrows tightly which made her look more adorable "I'm picking herbs" the little girl in front of him was wondering if what I said was true or not when she saw the herbs and the basket she relaxed but still kept her guards, it made me laugh lightly at her a combination of being cute, fierce, dashing, and even shy in his whole calm thirty years he