Aster fell unconscious.
Grand Duchess supported Aster's body with her hands, she smiled and checked Aster's forehead, "High fever, just like when he was five years old. Well, soon, he will forget those two, and we can start over again."
Grand Duchess chuckled, everything was going according to her plan. She could always traumatize her son and made him forget about every bad thing and start over until he could be perfect.
'Never had I expected that our filthy cursed blood will be beneficial.'
"All of you, take Young Lord Aster to his chamber and lock the door. Don't let anyone in, he will need one full day of nightmare before he could forget everything."
"Yes, Milady."
