Bedtime Stories/ Feed him to the Tigers

"Come here!" Damien muttered as the three years old boy raised his head and looked at him blinking as of not expecting him to suddenly call him.

Madame Beatrice looked at both the step father and Step son's awkwardness, she couldn't help but chuckle on how they are acting.

"The Young Master really acts like Master even though they are not biological father and son" She muttered under her breath as she smiled sincerely.

Dillan raised his legs and walked over to Damien's side.

He looked at Damien as if saying 'You called me yourself, it's not like I want to come to you'

Getting closer Damien held his left arm.

One big and two small headed to the dinning table

"They are both awkward and doesn't know how to express their feelings" Madame Beatrice smiled more.

Once again. She looked forward to seeing the woman that gave birth to such a well trained obedient children.

Placing Delanie on the seat by the right, Damien turned and carried Dillan whose short legs were unable to reach the chair t