Watching Severus enter the study, Lucius was dragged away by Abraxas.

The conversation downstairs has also come to an end, it is time to continue the process of the banquet.

"Father, they are really..." Lucius asked Abraxas for confirmation when he went downstairs.

"Do you know the relationship between Severus and Maurice?" Before Lucius finished asking, Abraxas asked the question he cared most about.

"Teacher-student relationship—is there anything special about it? Why would a teacher bring a child to Malfoy's house to meet Prince's relatives?" Lucius lowered his voice, not letting his big doubts become big news.

Abraxas knew more from Lucius' words, he stopped suddenly, and warned seriously: "You should stop paying attention to their affairs."

"But father..."

"No but." Abraxas didn't know what Wardmont meant. As for Lucius's recognition of relatives, that was just a part of it.

Teacher-student relationship?

I'm afraid he is using that child to get something from Prince.

Lucius saw that Abraxas was determined, and he became more and more curious about Morris's identity, which made his father care so much.Only the lord, I'm afraid—the lord!

It dawned on Lucius, and he was shocked to seek confirmation from his father, but they were already in the hall.

Mrs. Malfoy saw them and invited the guests to dinner with a smile.Abraxas didn't mean to continue talking to Lucius, but continued the banquet process seriously, as if the four people in the study upstairs had never appeared.

……

"Severus, you seem to be doing well." Mrs. Prince inspected every inch of Severus, confirming that he was in good condition, which relieved the elderly lady a lot.

After returning home that day, she and Prince Sr. also talked a lot.She has always been concerned about the situation of Irene and Severus, and after seeing Irene for real that day, after going to Spider's End, all this has almost become her nightmare.

Even when she was the most angry, she never thought that Irene would really fall into such a miserable situation, let alone curse her grandson by blood for such a difficult life.

Old Prince's mouth is stiff, but he and his wife actually have the same opinion.The conditions in Spider's End Alley were really bad, and Irene and Severus were even skinny, no different from other people in the slums.

They also inquired about Irene afterwards, and learned that Tobias Snape was such a bastard. They had long thought of ending all this, but what stood in the way was still the self-esteem and pride of the Princes. , no one is willing to bow their heads first.

Mrs. Prince stared at Severus, who now had some flesh in his cheeks and a healthy blush in his cheeks, and he was so cute, she really wanted to hug him if she could.But as soon as she took a step closer, Severus stepped back half a step behind Wardmont.

Severus gave her a slight nod as a greeting, he wouldn't be so thoughtful to say hello to anyone.And with his current bad mood, it was difficult to greet anyone calmly.Even if his titular grandparents are in the touching scene of "recognition of relatives" with him, it's the same.

The old Prince snorted, deliberately turned his head away from Severus, but squinted at Waldmont: "Since we have already discussed it, bring him over at that time."

He can talk calmly with outsiders, but when faced with his grandson whose temper is completely similar to his own, Old Prince still can't let go of his airs.

"What do you mean?" Severus grabbed Wardmont's sleeve blankly.

"Don't worry," Wardmont felt Severus' uneasy signal, squatted down and looked at Severus, "You are mine..."

It wasn't a promise, but it was enough to reassure Severus.He knew that Waldmont could just throw him to Prince, he didn't want to be pushed around, it would be better to just tell him that he didn't need him, and then he went back to where he should be.

"Severus, don't you want to see Irene's old photos?" Mrs. Prince asked softly.

Severus held on to Wardmont without answering Mrs. Prince.He wanted to see it very much, but he still had a lot of confusion. He wanted to ask Waldmont to clarify.The current occasion is not suitable for asking those questions, which made him have to keep his doubts in his heart. It is already difficult for him to sort out his mood, and he always feels that something is wrong.

"It's just something very simple, Severus, you need to get in touch with people more." Wardmont said what Nagini had told him.

"I see you every day?" Severus asked.He doesn't want to ask this, but this is all he can ask now.

"Of course, every day, you don't want to go home." Wardmont is rarely willing to call the place where he lives "home."

"You want me to spend every day outside and then go home at night? Just to meet people?" Severus asked with a face of resistance, very uncomfortable.

Maybe he already had the worst plan in his heart. He was a little monster, an unlovable little monster. It's normal for the teacher not to want him-this is something that would have happened, but it seems to be more acceptable than before. Harder.

"Severus, what are you thinking? Why didn't I accompany you when you went out?" Waldmont made an unimaginable expression, very exaggerated.

Severus still looked at him suspiciously: How could he make such an expression?This expression is too inappropriate for him.

"Our agreement, do you want to escape?" Wardmont grabbed Severus' wrist, and at this time he had changed to the same suspicious expression as Severus.

Severus shook his head vigorously.

"Even if you don't want to fulfill the agreement, I will let you fulfill it. No one can lie to me." Waldmont's expression became calm again, and he took this matter aside, "Now, you should say hello to them Yes. All polite kids do."

Severus reluctantly believed Wardmont and took a deep breath. Severus stood in front of the Princes and said with difficulty, "Hello."

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