When Theovir returned to the castle, the hall was brightly lit.

The servants set a large table for supper. Tilyn and Snolett sat on either side of the long table, and two sleepy children sat in the middle, leaning against the black truffle cake.

Two weeks before Snolett came, Tilyn only ate boiled cauliflower and chicken breast. Then the first night Snolett came, she prepared a sumptuous supper.

Mrs. Tilling took a sip of red wine: "I often have a big meal after watching the night opera. Do you think I'm a little fat?"

Theovir was used to lies like this.

She is obviously as thin as a model.

"Yeah, you're a little fat." Snorlett smiled.

Siovel cleared his throat, sat down next to Tilin, and took away the black truffle cake that she had smashed.

Snorlett slowly applied iced blueberry jam on the incision: "But I suggest you not to lose weight too much. After suddenly losing weight, the skin will easily become loose and wrinkled, which will make you look older."

Siovel immediately held Tilin's back.

Prevent her from throwing knives to kill people.

Tilin took a slight breath and said with a smile: "I have never paid attention to body management. Edmund doesn't care about it anyway."

Snorlett smiled a little frivolously: "Your relationship is really stable."

Yes, as stable as a pool of stagnant water.

Tilin still kept smiling: "Everyone's emotional pursuits are different, and it's not bad to continue taking risks like you. I heard that a young viscount is chasing you recently?"

"Yes, the abs are pretty good-looking. But I heard that they are from Duke Snow's side, so I don't want to..." Snorlett's voice suddenly trailed off. She looked at Siovel and continued to eat with her head down, as if

It's like I never said this.

Macefield Snow, another giant among the Royalists.

Although the Snow family had always been on the same side as the Xiovir family, the relationship between the two families quickly deteriorated after the border war worsened.

Xiovir is the main militant faction.

Snow is an anti-war faction.

In fact, the conflict between the two is more about who can control the aging queen more than whether to fight or not.

The Queen started the war on the Eastern Front, which was a victory for the Siouvir family.

The queen did not abolish the cabinet, but began to ease the conflicts caused by the war. This was the Snow family's victory.

In short, Snow must not be mentioned at this juncture.

After Snolet accidentally mentioned him, the atmosphere at the dinner table became depressing.

No one spoke, the two boys were drowsy at the table, Siouvel didn't move his knife and fork, and Tilin drank in a muffled voice.

"Okay, let's go to bed early." Siovel thought this was a good time to end the night snack.

"The children should go to bed early." Snorlett blew a kiss to the two boys, and they ran away quickly.

After the show, Siovel and Tilin returned to the master bedroom together.

As soon as the door closed, Tilin asked him: "Why did you come back from outside the castle?"

"What?" Xiovir was slightly startled.

"You should be reading in the study. Why did you come back from outside the castle?"

Tilyn didn't ask any questions at the dinner table.

She felt that there was something subtle when her husband came back, but it was hard to tell what was wrong. He was as silent and cold as usual, completely neutral in his words and deeds, and he took care of her naturally at the dinner table.

But something is wrong.

"Tilin..." Siovel frowned and said thoughtfully, "I have something to tell you."

Tilin had a feeling of premonition.

"Tell me first whether it's a bad thing or a good thing."

"Bad thing." Siovel pulled open the high-backed chair and motioned for her to sit down.

"Are we going to fight again?" Tilin looked at the dressing table in disgust.

They looked perfectly matched in the mirror.

They have complicated and elegant clothes, delicate and beautiful faces, and noble and flawless long hair. After twenty years of marriage, their already similar looks have become more and more assimilated. Sometimes Tilin even feels that even without any emotion as a glue, they are

It is also an indivisible whole.

"No, it's something else." Xiovir said softly.

Tilin stiffened slightly, and she could even guess what her husband was going to say from his tone.

——Mostly it’s an emotional issue.

This is what aristocratic marriage is like.

Stability above all else.

The recent frequent quarrels made Tilin realize that their solid foundation as a noble model was being shaken violently.

She knew that sooner or later things would change.

Aristocratic couples are usually the two most compatible building blocks in the entire pyramid building, rather than two living souls that attract each other. If such a soul appears one day, it will take away the most critical building block and make everything collapse.

null.

Tilin has never had such a sense of crisis.

But now the look on Siouvel's face when he looked at her had basically declared the truth.

In any other situation, he would never look at her with such tenderness and guilt.

"Are you in love with someone else?" Tilin had never talked about their feelings so frankly.

"That's not true..." Xiovel still found it difficult to say, "Do you remember that you brought a ballerina back that day?"

When he talked about this, Tilin felt relieved.

This is completely within her control.

"Yes, you threw her out of the study." Tilin's expression softened slightly, "It doesn't matter what you did to her before. It was my fault. I shouldn't have drugged her."

"That's not it."

As long as you get the beginning started, the rest will be much easier to talk about.

Siovel calmly recounted the events of that night to her.

Finally, he told her: "If the child is born successfully, I will raise it, but this will not affect the inheritance rights of Raphael and Arnold."

After a long, suffocating silence.

Tilin smiled and said, "You even thought about what happened after the child was born, but you didn't think of telling me?"

There was a bit of disbelief in her tone.

It's so ridiculous.

She didn’t even know how many truths Siover just said!

That night he only drank a small glass of medicated milk, and he was able to push the ballerina down the stairs soberly and walk to the table to check the food.

So why can't he throw the slave out the door?

He did emphasize that the other party used a lot of medicine.

But does this matter? Even if the other party drinks a bucket of medicine, you can't force him to do anything, right?

Of course he can only take the initiative in this matter.

There are also unwanted pregnancies.

Even Arnold could tell a better story than this.

After the accident, he had exposed the slave's lie that he had been sterilized, but he didn't even think of contraception afterward?

Absolutely, impossible.

Because when she thought about it carefully, it was full of loopholes, and it was hard for Tilin to tell the truth from the false.

Xiovir couldn't tell such a bad lie.

There is no need for him, he would never think about such disgusting things under normal circumstances.

It can only be true.
Chapter completed!