Aster was dazed. He had a conversation with his mother last night. His mother went to his room with tea tray personally carried by herself. Which meant that his mother wanted to talk privately.
Aster and Grand Duchess Camille sat face to face in the balcony, the autumn leaves scattered around the palace and Grand Duchess sighed before sipping her tea. She looked concerned, "My son, tell me your problem, I'm really worried about your wellbeing."
"I'm okay, mom." Aster replied short.
"What do you mean okay?" Grand Duchess frowned, "You ate less for three days straight, you made a lot of mistakes in Grand Duchy's administration, you are also dazed so many times! Aster, your mom is really worried!"
