Getting embraced by the Duchess was the last thing expected today.
However, despite how unreal it seemed, there was no doubt in it. Currently, Lilia is in the arms of the lady of the mansion. The person she expected to be hating her was fawning over her.
What in the world happened for the Duchess to react so positively?
"How have you been? You must have gotten tired of travelling for so long, right?" The lady asked which was answered by Lilia in a daze.
"A little..."
Bellarine detached herself from the maid before conveying, "You should take some rest. I will tell Marie to send dinner to your room and prepare a bath for you, okay?"
First the hug, and now this Princess-like treatment....what the heck is happening?
Like an oasis in a desert, suddenly Lilia caught the figure of her young master as her pleading gaze went to him.
Richard smiled in helplessness before he asked, "Mom, let me take her to her room."