Chapter Two Hundred-Sixty – Innocence
Stefan covered the sleeping Marino with a blanket, then packed his swords and balls into the basket. They made a soft racket so he picked them one at a time.
He stared at the little boy sleeping peacefully besides him, like he fully trusted him to protect him from anything.
It made Stefan be at peace too.
He replaced himself on his seat and exhaled. Was the feeling of satisfaction in his heart related to fatherhood? Stefan pricked himself, he might be going too far.
He smiled at the thought. He couldn't even get a partner and thoughts of fatherhood already swam in his head.
"Um… Alpha, that Princess' Knight is coming this way."
Stefan sighed, the smile wiping off. Zeldris, right? He glanced at the little sleeping boy.
Was the knight here to take the boy back? All he had to do was make him unaware that the boy fell asleep, wasn't it?
