Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 350: Sasha’s Hunch

"Do you know the reason I summoned you?"

Viscount Ferdi, who had been lowering his head, nodded weakly. Cathy wept softly beside him, feeling embarrassed and regretful. She certainly did not intend to abandoned her children. However, at that time, she had no choice.

Cathy had to put Sasha in an orphanage because she thought Sasha would still be able to eat in that place. If Sasha went with her, then the boy would starve every day.

And the second incident happened again. The fear in the past still haunted her, so Cathy sent her child to Lazarus because she thought Lazarus was a wealthy person who would raise her child with a lot of money.

Cathy told them everything with tears flowing on her cheeks. Arielle wiped her tears, feeling sad because she could understand how it felt to not be able to eat. What Cathy did was wrong, but the woman had no choice but to do it.

"And now I will take the responsibilities, Your Majesty. They are both my children. I promise to give them true love. I beg you, let me bring my children back," Viscount Ferdi asked in tears.

Ronan ordered one of his guards to call Sasha and bring Crimson to the Blackthorn Palace.

"Are... they going to leave now?" Arielle asked, tearing up again.

Ronan was surprised to see Arielle was crying. So did Lazarus, who was standing beside the king. She suddenly stood up from her chair.

"Let me bring Sasha and Crimson here," she said, then ran out of the meeting room without looking back.

***

Arielle chased after the guard that Ronan assigned to call Sasha. After successfully chasing him, she said that she was going to bring Sasha and Crimson on her own.

Last night, Arielle told Sasha that Crimson was not Lazarus’ daughter. However, the fact that Sasha and Crimson were siblings was still kept tightly shut by Arielle. Arielle did not expect that they could identify the two children’s parents so quickly.

She didn’t prepare herself that Viscount Ferdi would bring his children back.

She arrived in front of Sasha’s room breathlessly. She knocked on the door a few times, but there was no answer from the inside, so Arielle opened the door. There was only a maid who was cleaning Sasha’s wooden block toy. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

The woman immediately stood up after seeing Arielle.

"Do you know where Sasha is?" Arielle asked a little hastily.

"Sasha is in the Colosseum, Your Highness. Before leaving his room earlier, Sasha said he wanted to exercise to relax his muscles."

"Thank you!" Arielle said. She ran across the vast gardens of the palace to the Colosseum.

There were several knights lined up in that place. They were sparring.

From a distance, Arielle saw Sasha, who was stretching his muscles with Kael and also several other knights.

"Sasha!" Arielle called, making everyone turn their heads to her.

Arielle ignored their stares. Sasha, who felt his name was called, also turned his head. His smile broke, and he raised his hand high to wave at Arielle.

"Come here!" Arielle called once again.

Sasha returned the wooden sword he was holding to one of the knights nearby. The boy ran across the field to catch up with the princess.

"What’s the matter, Princess?’ Sasha asked. He looked cheerful. The news that Crimson wasn’t Lazarus’ daughter lifted his burden, and he could be happy again.

"Are you free? I want to talk to you for a moment," Arielle said.

Sasha scrutinized Arielle’s face, that looked tense. He knew something had happened, but Sasha tried to keep his cheerful smile to ease the tension on the princess’ face.

"Okay," he replied.

Arielle walked ahead. She looked back occasionally, making sure Sasha was following her. The child ran after Arielle and grabbed the princess’s hand. Arielle smiled faintly.

While passing through the palace garden, she turned towards the Blackthorn Palace and saw William accompanying Viscount Ferdi on a balcony with Cathy.

Arielle tightened her grip on Sasha’s hand.

"What’s wrong, Princess? You are not usually like this?" Sasha asked. He was confused by the princess’s attitude.

Arielle didn’t answer until they arrived at her library. Sasha, who finally entered the princess’ private room, let go of Arielle’s hand. He looked at the row of books in front of him in amazement.

Lucas always told Sasha that he was preparing the princess’ study room, and Sasha wasn’t allowed to see it until the room was finished.

"Is this your private room, Princess?" Sasha asked. He turned to the large mirror behind the long couch that showed the palace garden.

"Sasha... There is something I want to tell you.

Hearing the serious tone of the princess, Sasha turned around and sat on the couch calmly. Arielle joined him. The girl gripped Sasha’s hand softly.

"Last night... I said that Crimson isn’t Lazarus’ daughter, right?" Arielle asked, and Sasha nodded his head.

"Actually, there’s something else I didn’t tell you."

Sasha lowered his head. His heart was pounding with fear.

"Sasha?"

"I guess... I have a hunch what you’re going to say," said Sasha in a trembling voice.

For the past few days, he had a suspicion. Ever since Arielle showed his resemblance to Crimson, Sasha always thought about the possibility that Crimson was his sister and the baby was another victim of his parents’ selfishness, who didn’t want to take the responsibility.

Sasha almost went crazy when he thought that Crimson was Lazarus’ child because it meant Sasha was also that man’s son.

Then, the incident where the princess went out of the palace with the king for the past few days worsened Sasha’s anxiety. He couldn’t sleep all night. Sasha tried his best to look for the good side of Lazarus if one day his bad dream happened.

Then the king came back from his short vacation and summoned Sasha to do a DNA test with Lazarus. Sasha’s fear was getting worse. Because he was afraid, Sasha refused to do it. Fortunately, Arielle arrived at the right time.

And that night, after several days he couldn’t sleep well, Arielle brought good news that Crimson was not Lazarus’ child. After knowing that, Sasha was relieved, although his resemblance to Crimson still bothered him.

"Are you going to do a DNA test on me and Crimson?" the boy asked in a languid voice.