Chapitre 193: Have A Goodnight, Father!

"You are spoiling her." A woman's poised and calm voice was heard in the silent room.

The young boy who was being subjected to the blame raised his head and glanced at the woman who sat before him.

Fritzen did not stop his action of taking a sip out of the cup filled with warm tea which was placed at his lips.

Queen Zena had finally been visited by her son just as he had promised to do once he was done with his dessert.

She waited for the servants to pour tea for them and when she was sure that they had been left alone, the first thing she had uttered was the statement filled with blame.

The young Prince was used to hearing similar words from his mother and nodded, implying that he would ponder over it.

At first, he had enjoyed the treatment he received from his mother but as of late, he was beginning to wonder whether he needed the excessive care that she smothered him with.