Although Luna doesn't know everything about her mother's troubles, she can roughly guess some from Olivia's somewhat angry tone, but this kind of "it's going to rain and the mother is going to get married", the person concerned is happy, who can control it?

As for helping to persuade the client, Luna shook her head at the thought of her cousin who had seen a garden with her eyes shining.

Her instincts told her that it was best to hide back in the manor and wait for the limelight to pass before coming out, but it backfired, and Luna was in a hurry to talk to Olivia before she could speak, and there was a knock on the door of the study.

When she opened the door and saw Howard at the door, there was nothing she didn't understand, so she could only turn her head and say a few words of relief to Olivia, and followed Howard away.

In Silas's study.

"Do you know to come back?" His Majesty glanced up at Luna as she walked through the door, repeating the lines that Luna had been listening to for the past two years.

Luna pursed her lips and was silent, but fortunately, Silas didn't expect Luna to say anything, put down the pen in her hand, rubbed her eyebrows, and said:

"Your aunt and cousin should have already met, but your mother is afraid that she will not be in a good mood lately, and Jack's leg is injured again, so you can stay in the royal court for the time being! ”

Luna sighed and wanted to fight to the death, but looking at Silas's tired face and the green shadow under her eyes, and thinking about Fleming's complaint that she came home in the middle of the night, she still relented.

"Uncle Fleming said that yesterday my father left him until the second half of the night? These documents are available every day, where are they finished? You better go and rest!" said Luna, walking to the side of the small wine cabinet, picking out a bottle of fruit wine for Silas, and bringing it to Silas.

Silas took the wine glass handed by his daughter, shook it a few times, leaned close to his nose and sniffed the slightly sweet and slightly sour aroma of the wine in the glass, took a sip, and his face softened a little.

Luna watched as Silas slowly finished his glass, but only closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair without moving, the blue and black of her eyes becoming more and more dazzling because of the relationship between his face and his face.

Seeing this, she wanted to persuade her a few more words, but when she couldn't, Silas suddenly opened her eyes, stood up, and then walked quickly into the next lounge, and said to Luna before closing the door:

"If you come across something that you can't handle, pick it out, write down your thoughts, and wait for me to make a decision later. ”

Luna turned her head in a daze, glancing at the pile of letters on her desk, which was two palms high, and when she tried to turn her head to look at Silas, she saw only a tightly closed, carved door.

"Click!"

With a light sound that was not very clear, Luna's face shook, and two small flames instantly rose from her eyes staring at the carved door of the lounge!!

At this moment, Luna was a little resentful, but it couldn't resist the scene when Silas leaned back in her chair and showed her tiredness, and that moment of Silas fell into Luna's eyes as fragile as she had never seen before.

With this realization, Luna could only shake her claws unwillingly, silently walked to the desk, dragged the heavy chair, adjusted her position and sat down, took a deep breath, and began to work on official documents, acting as a coolie for her father.

Fortunately, over the years, although Gotte has been committed to preventing Silas from letting Luna get into politics and those intrigues too early, he has taught Luna the same.

Coupled with the fact that Luna had already been in contact with Kumon, and that she herself had slowly developed some business with the help of her grandfather and uncle in recent years, as long as it wasn't too complicated, it wasn't difficult for her to deal with it.

It's just that the last time I came into contact with official documents was several years ago, and official documents in political affairs are more rigorous than business correspondence.

At first, Luna was a little rusty, but when she calmed down and worked on a few copies, and looked through the official documents that Silas had already processed, she slowly regained some senses.

As a result, Luna's ability to process documents is far less than that of Silas, who has to deal with them every day, but it's not too slow.

It was an afternoon, and when Silas came out of the break room after a dark day and had slept all afternoon, Luna had few copies of the official documents left.

Luna looked up at the sound of the door opening in the break room, and she couldn't help but choke her lips at the sight of Silas's face, still slightly flushed from her wake up, and her face lightly imprinted by the folds of the pillow.

Looking at such an aggrieved little daughter, the corners of Silas's lips were slightly hooked, and she put on a gentle smile, walked to the desk, picked out a few official documents that Luna had already processed, and looked at them carefully, nodding and saying:

"The teacher taught you very well. ”

"So what?" said Luna, grinding her teeth.

"Tomorrow to continue. The smile on Silas' face widened a few bits, and he looked at Luna.

"Click!" the pen in her hand was pinched off by Luna.

As if he hadn't seen it, Silas raised his hand and rubbed Luna's head, sighing slightly:

"Father is old now, your eldest brother runs out and doesn't know how to come back, Jack, I can't count on it, or my daughter is the most caring. ”

"You see, look. Luna, however, didn't buy it at all, and ducked Silas's hand with her head and raised her arm to roll up her sleeves and send goosebumps directly to her father.

Who are you fooling? In this world where aristocrats live an average of eighty or ninety years old, their early forties are called old?

"Cold?" Silas asked with a smile as he looked at it seriously.

"That's fake!" Luna snorted, throwing away the broken pen in her hand, standing up, and walking out of the study.

"Why are you going?" Silas asked helplessly as he looked at the angry Luna.

"Go see Jack!" Luna pulled open the door and walked out without looking back.

"This cub is getting bigger and less cute......" Silas shook his head and smiled as he looked at the closed study door.

In the days that followed, Luna did not escape the oppression of Silas, and from time to time she had to be detained in the study as a coolie for half a day, while His Majesty had plenty of time to revolve around the queen.

Fortunately, since Camilla and Luna "hit it off" that day, she would run to the royal court from time to time to find Luna, and she was always able to save Luna from the cumbersome pair of official documents.

Therefore, for Camilla, who annoys his wife and pops up from time to time to hinder his laziness, although Silas is not ugly to a little cub, he is far from being gentle when facing Ethan.

Coupled with the fact that his own momentum as the wolf king never relented in front of Camilla, it caused the little female to be like a mouse meeting a cat every time she met Silas in the royal court.