Neel came just when the servants told us dinner would be ready soon, so we decided to call Izzy and eat first.
Dinner was nice, filled with the conversation about the mana transfusion stuff between three people while I and Natha listening blankly. Well...I was the one who listened blankly; Natha could somewhat follow what they said and gave me some enlightenment from time to time.
Oh, whatever. I decided to just eat well and receive the treatment well later, like the good patient that I was. Mm.
[Good, good! Papa eat well!]
Look, even my little bird praised me. I patted the green head and fed Jade some more cocoa jelly that Natha generously allowed that night. This stingy husband of mine even allowed the little bird to sleep with us tonight. Was it a gift for being such a sweet child?
Or was it because we were already doing it earlier anyway?
