Hurts! Mommy
Is This Punishment?

Ellena threw the bottle to the floor. He was annoyed half-dead at Duke Vixtor's refusal. Frankly, Duke Vixtor refused and left. If so, he wanted to feel now not eager to see it.

"Am I less attractive? I'd better take care of my body and my beauty" she said. He was determined to take care of his body so that Duke Vixtor would not turn away from him.

Somewhere else.

"Mom,"

Marchioness Mery sighed, her daughter went back on a rampage and threw her belongings. I don't know how many times the servants went in and fixed his room.

"Do you intend to burn your room? all right, I'll help you burn this room down. To be satisfied,"

Ayne did not respond, imagining Alexsa swaying spoiled and Crown Prince Delix kissing her and having a husband and wife relationship, her brain grew crazier.

Argh

"I hate it mom,"

A handsome man is not just Crown Prince Delix. Although the highest power was possessed by an Emperor. What's more is now that there's someone beside him. It seems like His Majesty will not be as fond of noble families as he is.

"You hate him, just as I hate him. It's not easy for us to get close to him." Marchioness Mery. For a long time he was caught off guard by the attitude of his daughter who casually threw things. Though the goods are very expensive and must buy in the country sebrang.

"Here you go, mom is also lazy to argue with you. At least you should think before you break that thing."

Marchioness Mery came out of the room, she went to the husband's study. Looking at the husband sitting pensively, she thought her husband was still thinking about Alona Wichilia.

"Don't think of that woman again, Marquess."

Marquess Ramon looked up, "No, it's just a matter of work."

"Don't dodge, I know you're thinking about that woman."

Marchioness Mery threw her face somewhere else. "Well, you don't think about it, but imagine it."

"You'd better leave if you just make trouble."

Marchioness Mery came out with a grumbling face, there was always a quarrel between them. Just outside the door, he saw Albern.

"Albern!"

Marchioness Mery hugged her son, she cried in the arms of the son. "Why is your dad starting to change? does he not love Mom? are you not beautiful anymore?"

Albern felt pity, he wiped away the mother's tears. "Not, it's just.. I'm busy."

"Don't defend your father, I know that." Marchioness Mery pushed Albern's body and ran to his room.

"It looks like I have to talk to dad" Albern said. He entered the workroom of Marquess Ramon.

"Dad..."

"Can you be nice to me" Albern said. His intentions have changed. At first he only intended to discuss work issues and now had to discuss his mother's problems.

"You mean, I'm not good."

"Did you see me being rude? reject your mother. Albern, you know. I need some calm, instead of your mom calming down and making my brain even heavier. He always invites me to fight, to discuss Alona's problems, when he clearly knows. I'm divorced, I'm divorced for your mother and this family. Then, what is the lack of me Albern? supposedly, your mother helped my mind calm down, but no, every time she showed up was always making a fuss."

Marquess Ramon stood up, she passed by Albern just like that.

Albern was stunned, unable to pin down what had happened, like a mess that did not know when it was finished. "Is this a punishment for my family for being unkind to Alexsa and Alona Wichilia?"