Episode 145
Side Story 6. Small and precious thing (2)
Cassius, who was using healing magic for his son with his purple eyes wide open, collected a golden ball of light after confirming that his son had no trauma to his body.
âDaddy, whenâs Mommy coming?â
Cassius smiled still at Yssiusâs question.
âWhenâs Mommy coming?â
Cassius is sure itâs been less than half an hour since they broke up with Yerine, but seeing that Yssius already wanted to see Yerine, even Cassius thought it was great.
âNo matter how much they say he resembles meâ¦â¦.â
It was clear that Yssius couldnât not see Yerine, that regretful personality was inherited from Cassiusâs side.
Still, Cassius wondered how it could be this same.
âGenetic mysteries are really great.â
Cassius smiled inward and stroked Yssiusâ head.
âMommy, sheâll be here in a little while.â
âMommy, sheâs going to sleep. So sheâll come when she wakes up?â
A pair of purple eyes glaring at Cassius were looking forward to a positive answer.
The moment he saw those pure eyes, Cassius wanted to play a little prank on his cute son, just as he did in the morning.
Doesnât it make you want to tease it more when you see something cute?
Thatâs why Cassius couldnât stop teasing his son.
Yssius was still naive, so he fell for Cassiusâs prank well, and when the prank succeeded, he would run to Yerine with tears as big as a drop.
He would be sulking all day after crying so much, but just before bed, he was led by Yerine and offered a hand of reconciliation as if he were using his kindness first.
It was funny and cute at the same time.
âDaddy, are you sure Mommy will come when she wakes up?â
Cassius, who finished his idea of a prank at the sudden voice of Yssius, smiled and sat Yssius on his lap.
âYssi, Daddy has something to tell you.â
âHuh?â
âMommy isâ¦â¦ not coming anymore.â
At the words, Yssius stopped playing with his hands and dropped his hands.
âHuh?â
âMommy, sheâs gone so far that she wonât come anymore.â
His purple eyes grew big with the huge news.
âWhy?â
âYssi and Dad fought so much. Thatâs why sheâs not coming.â
Such an impossible story, but it was natural for a three-year-old child to believe such a story.
âMomâs not comingâ¦â¦?â
âYeah.â
Cassius nodded and talked with a serious face.
Of course, he was laughing a lot inside.
âNow itâs just Yssi and Daddy.â
The words quickly filled the purple eyes with tears.
âDonât wannaâ¦.â
Cassius held the child, who was about to shed tears, holding back a smile that seemed to leak through his lips.
He thought this was enough of a tease.
âI have to stop teasing him.â
Cassius opened his mouth, thinking inwardly.
Heâs stated the fact that what he said so far is a joke, and Yerine would say she would come back if she and Yssius didnât fight each other in the future.
âWell, itâs time. If you and I donât fight, sheâll be backâ¦â¦â
âDonât wannaaa, uh, uh!â
When Cassius couldnât finish his sentence, Yssius burst into tears as if the sky had fallen.
âWait, itâs! Mom~â
âBring Mommy here! Mommy, where are you?â
Yssius, waving his small hand in stormy tears, was not already able to hear Cassius.
âWow, Iâm in trouble.â
At that time Cassiusâs head was dimmed, the door burst open and surprised-faced Yerine and Erica jumped in.
***
Surprised by the sad cry as if the world had collapsed, I ran toward the main palace.
Erica, who was talking to me, also ran after me with a surprised face.
As I entered the main palace, Yssiusâs cry was louder, and I opened the door with the loudest cry.
âYssi!â
When I went in, I saw Yssius crying his eyes out.
The eyes of Cassius, who held crying Yssius with both arms and lifted it into the air, met mine.
I noticed at once when I saw his gold eyes shaking in bewilderment.
âCassius teasing him again.â
Erica frowned and asked Cassius as if she felt the same way.
âYour Majesty teasing him, right?â
âNo, itâs not thatâ¦â¦â
Cassiusâs voice as an excuse was buried in Yssiusâs voice, which began to cry louder when he found me.
âMommy, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!â
With tears and a runny nose, he stretched out his short arms toward me, then I hugged the wriggling child.
âOh, whatâs upsetting you? Mommy is here, so âddukâ !â
I kissed his forehead and patted him on the back to soothe the child, but Yssius did not stop crying easily.
âMom, Mom, donât goâ¦.â
With his brackish hands clasping the hem of his clothes, Yssius grinned and stuttered.
âHuh? Where is Mommy going?â
I told Yssius that Iâm just going to bed. I thought he understood well.
âNo way.â
Looking back, Cassius was sweating cold with a look on his face, âIâm really dead today.â
As expected, I looked at Cassius coldly, wondering what he had done.
âCassius, what did you say to Yssi?â
âOh, no, Yerine, I didnât know he was gonna cry like this.â
âThen, Cassius eventually teasing on him again, right?â
When asked bluntly, Cassius finally bit his lip and nodded.
âYou teased him again, didnât you? How many times have I told you not to tease him like that?â
I talked, beating Cassius in the back with a hand that did not hold Yssius.
âOh, Yerine, wait, it hurts.â
âOh, my God. Do you want to tease your three-year-old son when youâre an adult? You donât listen to me even if I tell you not to fight!â
âYerine, Iâm sorry, I was wrong, itâs my mistake!â
Meanwhile, Erica quietly looked at the scene from the corner and said a word.
âHonestly, Your Majesty has nothing to say even if Her Majesty beat you more. It seems like, Your Majesty teases him every time I come.â
As expected of Erica.
She only chooses what I want to say.
âBlothea, thatâs an exaggeration. Iâve never done that.â
âWhat do you mean no? What Erica said is right.â
Cassius, who was quietly refuting Ericaâs words, shut up if he had anything to say when I supported her.
Erica, who burst into laughter as she saw it, approached me and accepted Yssius, who was still whimpering with thick tears.
âWhoâs been teasing you? Who made our cute baby angel Yssi cry?â
âDaddy isâ¦â¦.â
Cassius looked resigned at the incomparable testimony.
But Erica kept asking questions with a playful smile.
âThen whoâs the bad guy who always makes Yssi cry?â
âDaddyâ
âThen who do you like better, Daddy who made Yssi cries all the time or the good Aunt Erica?â
Cassius rebelled against the obvious question.
âBlothea, donât you think itâs a little weird to say youâre nice yourself? Do you have a conscience?â
âCassius, I donât think thatâs what Cassius has to say.â
Cassius had a look of great injustice at my words. Soon there was an answer from Yssius, who cried and made a nasal sound.
ââ¦.. likes Aunt Erie more.â
Cassiusâs expression became gloomy with no hesitation.
âI hate Daddy.â
âLook, he hates Your Majesty because Your Majesty always teases him.â
Erica sighed and brought Yssius back into my arms.
The corners of her lips, looking at Cassius, were creeping up.
âBy the way, make it work. Are you still a kid?â
As I stabbed Cassius in the shoulder, he replied with a shrug.
âIâm sorry, honey.â
I guess heâs reflecting on himself now.
âEven if you call me honey, I wonât let you off the hook.â
I said, wiping Yssiusâs eyes, who was asleep because he was tired of crying.
âWhat the hell did you tease him off?â
Cassius, in my words, confessed what had happened.
And after hearing all that, I wanted to slap Cassius in the back again.
Erica, who heard the story together, also said with a serious look on her face.
âYour Majesty really needs to be beaten so I have nothing to say.â
Cassius did not puke Erica either.
A sigh rising from deep down, I glanced at Cassius with my hands on my forehead.
âWhy did you lie like that?â
Cassius, who was choosing his words what to say, stuttered to open his mouth.
âI must have been crazy for a while.â
âI guess so.â
I got up and walked toward the door with Yssius.
âErika, letâs go. Iâm sorry to distract you.â
âNo.â
Erica shook her head and replied.
Her eyes were on Cassius.
âThe cause of all this is not you, but the Emperor, who is busy teasing his son.â
Cassius was subdued by the words that hit the nail on the head.
âThatâs right.â
In my cold voice, Cassius looked at me fidgeting.
âWell, Yerine, Iâm sorry.â
âIâm not the one Cassius should apologize for.â
âOf course! Iâll apologize as soon as I wake up.â
And thatâs not enough to say why.
Casius added an apology again, perhaps thinking.
âIâm so sorryâ¦â¦.â
âWell, as long as you know.â
I turned the doorknob and spoke in a dry tone.
âAnd letâs use separate rooms tonight.â
Cassius looked shocked at the words.
âWhatâ¦â¦?â
âI think Yssi is going to sleep like this until the evening, and even if he wakes up, heâs going to cry again when he sees Cassius.â
It was a plausible reason, but this was not the fundamental reason for asking for separate rooms.
It was because I thought using shock therapy would reduce Cassiusâs teasing in the future.
âNow, wait a minute, Yerine, each room is a littleâ¦â¦â
Cassius made a more urgent voice than when he was caught making Yssius cry.
âIâm going to sleep in Yssiâs room, so Cassius sleeps alone tonight. Then Erica and I will go now.â
âYerine, wait a minute!â
Casius rushed in a sincere hurry and knelt before me.
âYerine, honey. Iâm so sorry, Iâll do better in the future, so just separate room is just~~~â
That day Cassius begged to be reached in the presence of Erica but to no avail.
Eventually, he had to sleep that night in my bed, biting off a cold blanket.