Violet, who was quietly preparing her own meal, overheard their discussion. Lucius had recognized her as Agatha, and despite his hate for her, he still sought medical attention for her and even gave her days off. It demonstrated his human side.She considered doing something in return. Knowing that

Violet gave it some thought. Then she shook her head and said, "It's fine, let it be."Money was important, yet it proved pointless for Violet, who was being imprisoned in the Imperial Palace. It was a far better choice for her to take care of a sick woman.George couldn’t believe Violet's decision.

Both maids begged the butler."You know how much Master Lucius loves his grandmother. The last time she coughed on water, he almost threw me into the swamp! I wish to live longer.""Me too! I'll be blamed for not steadying Madam Davis when she wobbles while walking. Please, Mr. George!"George exhal

Regina warmly acknowledged the young woman in front of her, and said, "Your words resonate with me. To be honest, my grandson isn’t the easiest to interact with. His seriousness and intensity can be quite intimidating.""Yes, exactly." Violet nodded in agreement, relieved to find someone who underst

Violet gradually relaxed. When she turned around, she confirmed that it was Lucius who had been holding her.Struggling to speak, she asked faintly, "G-Grandma, is she...?"Her voice trailed off, lacking strength.Lucius let go of her, and massaged his temples. He assured her, "Grandma's fine. She's