[Fate] queen

Chapter 89

Matou Sakura looked at the door, "Mom..."

"It's okay. Sakura, go and rest."

Kariya stretched out his hand to her, waiting for her to follow, but Matou Sakura curled her lips, her eyes were flushed, and she was full of grievances to say.

"My mother was taken away, I am very sad."

She looked down at her toes, and heard her father's gentle comfort:

"That's not the case, it's not like that, Sakura. She loves you very much and will always love you."

"……Really?"

Matou Sakura looked over hesitantly.

Matou Kariya knew that Sakura was too delicate a child. Although he always showed a lively appearance, he was still sensitive and insecure deep inside, and he couldn't help but look at him.

"Yes, can you trust Dad?" The man simply squatted down, looked directly into her eyes, and patiently communicated with her as an equal, "Have I ever lied to you even once?"

The girl shook her head.

Even though he knew that returning to Fuyuki would be in danger, he insisted on following him, willingly being bound for a lifetime.

"So this time Dad won't lie to you." Jiantong Yanye smiled and rubbed his daughter's head, his heart and eyes were filled with love. "People will always face countless sufferings and setbacks, encounters and partings in this life, but as long as the hearts are still together, they will be together forever. She does not belong to this era. It is already a miracle that she can meet us and form a bond. It's a miracle."

"..."

"Don't worry anymore, that is the happiness that only belongs to her, and other people can't bring it, and can't get involved."

"...so as long as mom is happy."

Matou Sakura sighed long, with a very serious expression.

"That's what you want to say."

Matou Kariya nodded, bent down and picked her up, "Then shall we go wash and rest?"

She nodded, leaned on his shoulder and asked sullenly:

"Is Dad happy?"

"Me?" Hearing this question, the man said without hesitation, "I can no longer say that I am happy, but very happy. When I saw you unscathed, I was really grateful to God... No, I should say thank you Guinevere. Thank you for coming to your side, loving you, teaching you, and accompanying you."

"I love my father, and I love my mother."

"Hahaha idiot Sakura, Dad likes you too, and will definitely protect you."

"What about Saber? Does Saber feel happy?"

Matou Sakura poked her head out from her father's shoulder, looked at Lancelot who was putting the tables and chairs back to their original positions, and met his eyes with a gentle smile.

"Miss, I'm just a sword. I'm very, very happy to witness those two regaining their lost time."

"But... Saber, you also like mom, right?"

"Yes."

This is indeed a fact, and Lancelot has nothing to refute, let alone deny it.

"Even so, do you want to send blessings?"

In the girl's pupils there was ignorance without impurities, as well as pure curiosity and confusion. The world of adults seemed a bit complicated to her, which made her unable to understand.

He nodded, and a relieved and relieved smile bloomed on his face, as if the glory of the first knight of the round table in the past appeared on him again. The knight who had been a soldier all his life said calmly: "That is not a blessing, Rather be happy about it.”

What is the emotion overflowing in the chest?

It's admiration, it's respect.

It's comfort, it's happiness.

Great, really great.

This is the miracle of fate.

Even across time and space, life and death, the couple can still meet here, eliminate the barriers, and get back together.

What a gratifying thing this is, it is heartfelt and exciting.

He has made irreparable mistakes, and he has always felt guilty and painful for this, but now, seeing her happy smile, maybe this emotion can finally fade from his heart.

"Come on, Guinevere, eat this. I made it myself. You will like it."

The man's figure was too dazzling, and his expression was too natural. It seemed that using chopsticks to put food into her bowl was a perfectly natural act.

"Well...you don't need to take care of me, you can eat it yourself."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Guinevere felt embarrassed.

Seeing that her husband was unmoved, she glared at him, reluctantly ate a mouthful of the food he brought from the bowl, and then called out his name as if warning or emphasizing.

"Atoris!"

After all, it's not just when you get along with each other, it's good to get along with each other in private. After all these years, Guinevere still can't adapt to showing mutual love in front of others.

"I like to see how you eat, so let me see more."

The man also accepts as soon as he sees it. He sat next to his wife and said this with a smile. He rested his chin in his hands and looked at her side face with his head tilted. There was a gentle brilliance in his lake-like pupils.

"..."

This person really did it on purpose.

Why is he so narrow-minded, insisting that others do what he wants.

Guinevere had no choice but to work harder to pick up the rice. This man was still so scary, always catching her off guard and unable to resist his enthusiasm.

But...it's not annoying.

Because Guinevere loves Artorius, has always been, never changed.

Silence, silence.

Matou Sakura has always maintained a high-quality mysterious silence, stuffing food into her mouth expressionlessly, while trying hard to kill King Arthur with her eyes.

She has never seen her mother so happy before. Is this the only man who can make her mother show such an expression...Damn it!

Nasty man!Either way it's super annoying!

Kariya Matou felt that he was about to be blinded by the flash.

Why is it always me who gets hurt?The single dog let out a tragic wail in his heart, and he suddenly felt that the conversation he had made to persuade Guinevere was a complete mistake!

After the husband and wife finished their meal, they packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen to clean up.

"Come on, I've learned how to operate."

Guinevere turned on the faucet, subconsciously smiled at her husband who was washing the dishes seriously, full of nostalgia.

"I remember once I cooked for you and made a table of vegetables."

"It really scared me that time. You clearly know that I am terribly afraid of you ignoring me, and I have a lot of meat and joy when I eat."

Artorius complained like a baby, turned his body slightly and lowered his head to rub his wife's cheek, then smiled contentedly.

"In the end, you still ate nothing left."

"Because it's the handicraft of my dear Queen, isn't it too wasteful to eat it all? Besides, I don't want to give up what you gave me to others."

"...Who would be interested in that vegetable?"

"Me." He said it with a matter of course, "Anyway, I don't care, this is the first time you cook for me after marriage, and you have never enjoyed this kind of treatment before."

"...I, I know! I will overcome my fear of fire, and I will do it for you often in the future."

There was an obvious change in the man's eyes immediately, and the green pupils were full of tenderness and pampering.

Guinevere couldn't look directly at the light shining in his eyes, so she turned her head slightly to hide her embarrassment.

"No."

"Huh? Why?"

Unexpectedly, he would refuse decisively, Guinevere was a little confused.

"Because I don't want to make you tired, so leave this task to me."

Guinevere raised her head and looked at him, subconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, her soft voice was full of joy and a smile.

"it is good."

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