Reborn As Noble - Chapter 255

Chapter 255: A New Life ( 255 )

Meanwhile, outside the study room, Garius stood with Francesca, Alf, and Erinnete, listening in on the conversation.

A smirk played on his lips as he turned away, walking toward the grand hall with the others following closely behind.

“Alf.”

“Yes, my lord?”

Garius clasped his hands behind his back, his tone amused. “I told you before, didn’t I?”

Alf nodded, his usual composed expression firm. “Yes, my lord. Just as you predicted, those three are becoming more capable by the day. Not only are they sharpening their leadership skills, but they’re also working to improve our military and infrastructure.”

Francesca chuckled softly, gracefully matching her husband’s stride. “Our sons are growing faster than expected. And Javier… he always surprises me the most.”

Garius’ smirk deepened. “Heh… that boy doesn’t realize it yet, but he’s already thinking like a ruler. He always claims he doesn’t want responsibility, but his instincts betray him.”

Erinnete folded her arms, nodding in agreement. “He might deny it, but he takes action whenever it matters. Whether it’s handling the cultists at the border, training with his puppet knights, or coming up with inventions, he’s always one step ahead.”

Garius let out a short laugh. “That’s why I don’t need to push him. He’ll walk into his own role before he even realizes it.”

Francesca sipped her tea, a knowing smile on her lips. “And when he does, we’ll be here to guide him.”

Alf exhaled lightly. “Still, my lord, should we intervene in their plan? The communication network they’re considering requires extensive resources.”

Garius shook his head. “No. Let them work through it themselves. They need to understand the logistics of implementing large-scale projects. Besides, if they can pull this off, our region will become even more untouchable.”

Erinnete’s lips curled into a slight smirk. “Should I prepare a special team to assist them in secret?”

Garius considered it for a moment before nodding. “Do it quietly. If they struggle, we’ll nudge them in the right direction. But they must think they’re doing this on their own.”

Francesca hummed thoughtfully. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, dear?”

Garius chuckled. “Of course. Watching them grow is the best entertainment I could ask for.”

“Alf.”

“Yes, my lord?”

“Where are Heres, Athine, and Aelius?”

Alf responded promptly. “Aelius and Athine are currently attending to business in Gaze, the main town. As for Heres, he’s with his mother, Lady Phenelopie.”

Francesca, walking beside Garius, gently reminded him, “Dear, you should focus on Phenelopie. She could give birth anytime now. And don’t forget about Eridith—your wedding is only a week away.”

Garius let out a sigh, rubbing his temple. “I know. I’ve been accompanying Phenelopie every night this month, making sure she’s comfortable. I also tend to her needs every morning before handling my duties. I plan to check on her later.”

He turned to Francesca, giving her an apologetic look. “Sorry, Francesca. You and Garcinia have had less time with me lately.”

Francesca chuckled softly, shaking her head. “Don’t worry about it, dear. We understand. Right now, Phenelopie needs you the most.”

As they walked, Garius noticed Garcinia nearby, surrounded by her maids.

He called out casually, “Garcinia, want to come along?”

Garcinia glanced at him before nodding with a smile. “Of course, dear.”

Together, they headed toward where Phenelopie was resting.

At the garden terrace, Phenelopie reclined comfortably on a cushioned chair, sipping a cool drink while Heres sat beside her. The moment Heres saw his father approaching, he stiffened, his back straightening as he stammered.

“Ahh—ahh… esteemed Father,” he stuttered, his voice laced with nervousness.

Phenelopie smiled warmly at her husband. “Afternoon, my dear,” she greeted softly, her hand gently caressing her round belly.

Garius walked over and sat beside her, his sharp gaze softening. “How are you feeling?”

“Better now,” Phenelopie responded, reaching for his hand. “The baby is active today.”

Garius placed his palm on her belly, feeling the faint movements. A rare, small smile crossed his face. “That’s good.”

Francesca and Garcinia exchanged glances, both smiling as they watched the tender moment between their husband and Phenelopie.

Heres shifted slightly, unsure whether to speak or stay silent. Seeing his father’s softer expression was rare, and he didn’t want to disrupt the moment.

Garius gently stroked Phenelopie’s belly, his voice calm. “If the baby is this energetic, it means they’ll be strong.”

Phenelopie chuckled. “Strong enough to keep up with their father and older brothers, I hope.”

Francesca smirked. “Another addition to the Armand family… our estate will be livelier than ever.”

Garcinia laughed lightly. “More like noisier.”

Garius glanced at Heres. “And you? Have you been looking after your mother properly?”

Heres immediately straightened. “Yes, Esteemed Father! I ensure Mother has everything she needs!”

Phenelopie smiled at her son’s enthusiasm. “He’s been a great help. Though he still needs to relax a little.”

Garius chuckled. “Good. Keep at it.”

Francesca then spoke. “Dear, since you’re here, how about staying a little longer? You barely get time to rest.”

Garius sighed but nodded. “Fine. Just for a while.”

The room settled into a peaceful atmosphere, with Phenelopie resting against Garius, the others chatting lightly, and Heres remaining by his mother’s side—proud yet careful in his role.

Three days later, Lady Phenelopie gave birth to a daughter.

The baby was healthy, her tiny cries filling the room as Phenelopie held her close, exhaustion mingling with pure joy. Heres sat beside her, staring in awe at his newborn sister.

“Mother… she’s so small,” Heres whispered, his voice filled with wonder.

Phenelopie smiled gently. “Yes, but she’ll grow strong, just like you.”

Outside the room, the entire estate buzzed with celebration. The birth of a new member of the Armand family was a joyous occasion. Maids and servants moved swiftly, ensuring everything was in order, while knights and guards spread the news across the household.

Meanwhile, outside the room—

“Oho~ now someone is no longer the youngest,” Marcellus teased, nudging Javier’s shoulder.

Cedric smirked. “That’s right, little brother. You’ve been replaced.”

Javier rolled his eyes, completely unfazed. “Who cares? I’m happy we have a new addition to the family.” He smirked. “Besides, now Father has another child to worry about. Maybe he’ll finally stop nagging me.”

Marcellus and Cedric exchanged amused glances. “Heh. Keep dreaming, little brother.”

The three brothers shared a lighthearted moment, their usual antics momentarily set aside for the celebration.

The estate was bustling—not just because of the new baby, but also for the upcoming wedding.

Servants hurried about, finalizing preparations for their lord’s marriage to Eridith.

The Armand household was filled with an atmosphere of happiness, excitement, and anticipation—welcoming both a new life and a new union into their ever-growing family.

( End of Chapter )