Beautiful things were happening every day. Just like the big and small elves lying in his arms when he woke up.

  His life seemed to be complete at that moment~

  Stunned, Mag lowered his head to look at Amy, who was suddenly in his other arm, staring at him with her bright blue eyes.

  “Father, you’re really too much. How could you sneak over here and hug Mother to sleep but dump me aside? Am I no longer your precious little baby?” Amy said with an aggrieved expression.

  “How could that ever happen……” Mag was rather embarrassed. He didn’t expect he would get caught right on the spot.

  “Tell me, is this little cutie who spends your money, lives in your house, and snuggles with you more important or am I?” Irina, who was also awake, asked Mag smilingly.

  “Only children choose. To me, you’re both as important.” Mag chuckled as he hugged Amy and Irina in his arms.

  “Humph, I don’t care. Little Amy is not happy, and needs to be appeased with lots of good food.” Amy snorted.

  “Alright, alright. Father is wrong. Father is getting up now to make nice food for Little Amy. Tell me, what do you want to eat? Father will make it all for you.” Mag got up with a laugh as he tidied his crumpled clothes.

  “I want to eat……” Amy considered for a serious moment before saying, “Youtiao, soybean milk, beggar’s chicken, and…… durian pizza!”


  “Alright. Father will go make them for you right now.” Mag rubbed Amy’s hair with a chuckle, and then lovingly said to Irina, “Then, I will go make breakfast for you.”


  “I also want nice food,” Irina said to Mag in a firm tone, but there was a hint of coyly cuteness in her expression. This was different from her usual queenly presence.

  “Alright. I’ll make them all for you.” Mag nodded with a smile and walked out of the room.

  He saw Anna coming out from the next room bare-footed with Ugly Duckling in her arms as soon he reached the door. She asked Mag in a perplexed tone of voice, “Uncle Mag, did you see Amy?”


  “Amy is in the room. She’s hungry, so she came to wake me up to make her breakfast.” Mag smiled.

  “Oh, I see.” Anna nodded with relief. She took a look at the room, and then curiously asked, “Did Uncle Mag sleep in this room last night? So, where did Princess Irina sleep then?”


  “Huh……?” A hint of panic flashed across Mag’s eyes. The question that this little girl asked was tough. “I didn’t sleep in the room, actually. I slept in the study. Amy went to wake Princess Irina.”


  “Oh. You two went over together, right?” Anna nodded with a thoughtful expression.

  “Does Anna want to eat anything for breakfast?” Mag smilingly asked as he bent over, picked up the little shoes at the threshold, and put them on for Anna.

  “I…… I’ll have whatever they’re having. Everything that Uncle Mag makes is super delicious.” Anna smiled sweetly.

  “Little one, you must have eaten honey since your mouth is so sweet.” Mag rubbed Anna’s hair smilingly before he went downstairs.

  Anna followed after Mag with Ugly Duckling in her arms. She softly asked, “Uncle Mag, can I ask you a question?”


  “Hmm?” Mag halted his steps at the kitchen’s entrance and turned to look at Anna.

  “Do you know why Big Brother Blour left?” Anna looked at Mag perplexedly. Princess Irina was already in the restaurant, so why did he still leave?

  “Anna, adults will sometimes have a busy period. He will return after he finishes his matters,” Mag consoled her.

  From the information that he received from the Gray Temple, Blour should be preparing his marriage to Sally. The circumstances of this political matrimonial alliance for the two families had completely changed from the time that it had been agreed upon.

  However, when the Brewster Family decided to revoke the betrothal contact, Sally—who could already be called the new elf princess—chose to carry on with it, and announced the betrothal publicly at the conferring ceremony.

  If someone said the two of them shared an undying love, Mag would never believe that.

  It was most likely to protect the Baibilly Family and Blour that Sally chose to continue this betrothal.

  It was still a political betrothal, but it had veered off from the two families’ original goals.

  Mag didn’t know how to explain all these things to Anna, and since Blour chose to conceal it, he had no reasons to reveal it.

  “Mm-hm.” Anna’s gaze darkened as she nodded slightly.

  “Amy said she wanted to eat durian pizza earlier. Does Anna want to try the durian before it is made into a pizza?” Mag asked.

  “The durian before it is baked?” Anna’s eyes lit up with curiosity.

  “Yes. Durian is actually a fruit. You can eat it without baking.” Mag nodded and walked into the kitchen.

  Anna placed Ugly Duckling on the floor, and then went into the kitchen. She was really curious what the durian looked like and how it tasted before it was made into a delicious pizza.

  Ugly Duckling approached them, and shook its tail at Mag. Its little mistress wasn’t around, so this was a great opportunity to ask for a little more. Otherwise, it would be punished and forced to run again.

  Mag took out a small durian from the fridge, and the durian’s aroma dissipated in the kitchen instantly.

  “Meow!” Ugly Duckling’s fur bristled right away, and it dashed out of the kitchen immediately. It glared at the durian in Mag’s hands with a horrified look. What the heck was this smell?!

  “It smells so good.” Anna’s eyes brightened up instead as she stared at the durian that looked like a porcupine in Mag’s hands.

  Mag placed the durian on the workbench, split it open at a crack, and revealed a row of durian flesh. The supple flesh looked very enticing, and the durian’s aroma in the air had also gotten richer. Mag got a small plate and took out a piece of durian flesh. He gave Anna the plate of durian along with a small spoon and smiled. “There you are.”


  “Thank you, Uncle Mag.” Anna received the plate and dug out a piece of the durian flesh with the spoon. She could feel its smooth texture before she put it into her mouth.

  The chilled durian flesh had the same smooth texture as ice cream, and its unique sweetness was displayed perfectly in the pure fruit flesh.

  It was as if a naughty child was bouncing around in her mouth and then releasing an astonishing scrumptiousness.

  A blissful smile appeared on Anna’s face. The durian before it became part of a pizza was equally amazing.

  “Smells fantastic.” Amy suddenly appeared downstairs and skipped into the kitchen. Her gaze landed on the durian in Anna’s hands. She scrambled forward and pouted coyly. “Big Sister Anna, can you please let me have a bite? Just a small bite will do.”