Wade walked through the corridors of the Oswalt mansion, his shoes clicking softly on the marble floors.
There was a small smile on his face as he headed towards the mansion's entrance.
These past few weeks, he had become noticeably happy. It wasn't only him, it was the same for his father the Marquis, and his... mother, the marchioness.
The Marchioness had gradually reduced the distance between them in the dining table to the point where she was now sitting on her rightful position on the right hand of the marquis and opposite himself.
The marquis was now allowed to sleep in the marchioness' room, though it wasn't all the time.
To everyone's astonishment, Wade had been allowed to sleep in her room any time he wanted and Wade didn't hesitate to go there every night, causing his father to be extremely jealous since he could only have that chance a few days in a week.
