First Time with Isabella Part 1

As Adrian finished speaking, the room fell silent. Isabella, her usual calm demeanor faltering, looked at her son with a mixture of disbelief and hope.

Sophia's eyes widened, the weight of his words sinking in. For so long, they had borne the burden of their family's safety, dealing with the pressures Adrian had unintentionally placed on them during his earlier years.

Isabella's voice trembled as she asked, "Adrian… is this true? You really have this power?"

Adrian nodded, maintaining a calm expression. "Yes, Mother. This is my unique ability. It allows me to summon an army related to my class. I don't fully understand how it works or when I can summon them again, but they are completely loyal to me."

He purposely withheld information about the system, not wanting to reveal its existence just yet. The lie, though small, seemed necessary to protect the deeper secrets he harbored.

A wave of relief washed over Isabella and Sophia. They had been worried that if someone had given Adrian an army, it might have been a ploy to manipulate him and take control of the Everhart family. But hearing that this power came from Adrian himself eased their fears.

Isabella exhaled slowly, her shoulders relaxing. "I see… If they are truly loyal, then this could be a great boon for our family. We must be careful, though. We can't let word of this spread."

Sophia nodded, her mind already turning to strategy. "We should discuss when to use the Virtual Training Chamber and when to summon this army. Timing will be crucial. We don't want any unnecessary attention."

Adrian agreed. "Exactly. Even though everyone in the estate is loyal, they might unknowingly leak information while talking casually. Mortimer and other neighboring territories have spies all over our lands, just as we do in theirs. We need to be cautious."

Chris hesitated, her voice quiet as she spoke up, feeling a deep sense of embarrassment.

"I… I think it would be best if my… my husband doesn't use the army now," she stammered, the unfamiliar word "husband" almost catching in her throat.

She had never imagined being part of a conversation of this magnitude, especially considering her lowly birth and former role as a maid.

"Maybe… you could use them in Baron Mortimer's territory if things get rough. It will not only buy you a year without time and help you grow stronger, but you can also summon the army right in his territory and cause serious damage."

Her words hung in the air, and Chris felt the weight of her own insignificance. She had always known her place, always tried to stay in the background. Yet here she was, offering advice on matters far beyond what she had ever imagined.

Isabella and Sophia exchanged a glance, and then, almost in unison, they turned to Chris with smiles.

"Chris, that's a brilliant suggestion," Isabella said warmly, her voice full of praise. "You're absolutely right. It would be a strategic move."

Sophia nodded in agreement. "You're not just a part of this family because of your relationship with Adrian. You're intelligent and thoughtful. Don't ever feel like your words don't matter."

Chris felt a flush of warmth spread through her, the embarrassment easing as she realized that her voice did matter. She looked at Adrian, who gave her a reassuring smile, silently thanking her for her input.

Just as the tension began to lift, Adrian cleared his throat, drawing everyone's attention back to him. The seriousness of his expression indicated that he had more to say.

"There's something else," Adrian began, his voice calm but resolute. "I've learned a dual cultivation technique. It allows me to share abilities and stats with my partners. The more partner I have, more I will be stronger."

As Adrian dropped the bombshell about the dual cultivation technique, the room fell into stunned silence. The air seemed to grow thicker, charged with the weight of his words.

Sophia was the first to react, her eyes wide as she processed the implications. She had always been driven by the desire to grow stronger, to protect her family and stand at the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The idea that she could gain even more power by being with Adrian sent a thrill through her.

Chris, on the other hand, found herself overwhelmed. As a non-combatant, the chance to gain strength was something she had never considered.

But now, the idea of becoming more than just a bystander in the battles ahead was tantalizing. She would not just be a pretty vase for him if she could gain strength. Her cheeks flushed as she stole a glance at Adrian, her mind racing with the possibilities.

Isabella, however, remained silent, her thoughts swirling as she contemplated the situation. As she looked at him, she noticed something different in the air, a subtle shift in the energy around them. It was almost as if the very atmosphere had changed when he mentioned the technique.

Her mind raced through the possibilities and the potential consequences. The idea of sharing abilities and stats with Adrian was undoubtedly appealing, but it also raised questions about the deeper connection it would create. Could she allow herself to take that step, especially knowing the bond it would form?

Finally, Isabella spoke, her voice calm but thoughtful. "Adrian, this technique… it's a profound responsibility. You have to use it wisely okay son?"

Adrian nodded, his gaze steady. "I am, Mother. Don't worry I won't use it on someone I am not supposed to."

They then continued with their discussions and planning regarding various matters. As the discussion wound down and everyone went their separate ways, the room grew quiet.

Sophia headed out to train the army, her mind focused on preparing them for the challenges ahead.

Chris, still processing everything, went off to continue her lessons in becoming a proper noble lady.

Eve, eager to better herself, followed Sophia, determined to train and grow stronger, even if just a little before their plans took shape.

As the door closed behind them, Adrian and Isabella were left alone in the room. An awkward tension hung in the air, thick and palpable. Isabella, still deep in thought about Adrian's revelations, barely noticed the shift in the atmosphere.

Adrian, however, was acutely aware of it. His mother seemed vulnerable, her defenses lowered by the weight of everything that had just transpired. An instinctual urge surged within him, a desire to close the distance between them.

Without thinking, Adrian moved to the door and locked it, the sound of the latch clicking into place startling Isabella out of her reverie. She turned to look at him, her eyes wide with surprise.

"Adrian, what are you—" she began, but her words trailed off as she saw the look in his eyes.

Adrian's gaze was intense, filled with a mix of emotions, but predominantly lust. He took a step toward her, his movements deliberate, his eyes never leaving hers. The tension between them grew, thickening the air with every passing second.

"I really love you, Mom," Adrian said, his voice low and husky.

Isabella's heart raced, a mix of confusion and something else she couldn't quite place flooding through her.

As Adrian closed the distance between them, she found herself frozen, unsure of how to react. His presence was overwhelming, the weight of their complicated relationship pressing down on her.

Adrian gently cupped her face in his hands, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. "I've wanted to say this for so long," he murmured, his breath warm against her skin as he leaned in.

Isabella's breath caught in her throat as she felt the heat of his body near hers. The situation was so unexpected, so charged with emotions she had kept buried for so long.

Her heart raced as she tried to make sense of what was happening, but before she could react, Adrian closed the distance and pressed his lips against hers.

The kiss was intense, filled with a passion that had been simmering beneath the surface. Isabella's initial shock gave way to a swirl of conflicting emotions—confusion, desire, and a deep, overwhelming love for her son.