Episode 5

"Look, Mom," the little girl pointed to her dress.

A small, flashy dress with bright sequins.

"Mommy bought it for me," the little girl smiled, looking at Aziel as if seeking his approval.

She was a very small and pretty girl, with two pigtails tied on either side of her hair, and beautiful emerald-colored eyes.

Aziel wasn't good at dealing with children, especially when he was suddenly called Mom.

"... You look very pretty, and you speak quite well for someone your age."

The only children Aziel was close to were his beloved Oliver's grandchildren, one of whom was the same age as this girl, but this little girl expressed herself better and had good pronunciation, so Aziel thought it was good to praise the little one for her ability to speak well.

However, the little girl seemed puzzled by Aziel's words, raising her little left eyebrow in a gesture of doubt.

"Okay," after hearing Aziel, the little girl walked away towards the living room, as if her work was done.

Seeing the little one leave, Aziel sighed in relief, he had to live with the little one from now on, something he was worried about.

The book said that Aziel had the help of a beta woman who took care of the girl and the baby who had been born a few months ago, so there wouldn't be much of a problem with that, since Aziel could count on her to continue taking care of the children.

Living with the little ones would be difficult, as Aziel had always lived alone; putting that worry aside, Aziel went to the kitchen to look for something to eat because of the hunger not satisfied since yesterday.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Aziel was met with another surprise, a woman lay inside while holding a small baby.

Equally surprised, the woman stared at Aziel as if he were a ghost.

"... How...? Why are you here?" the woman spoke in a low voice.

The last time she saw him, Aziel was being taken to a specialized hospital to be admitted there, but now he was back in the house as if nothing had happened.

"Good afternoon," Aziel greeted politely with his attention fixed on the baby the woman was holding in her arms.

This little baby was an omega, a baby that the Aziel of the book planned to use to retain the children's alpha father because of the pheromones the baby needed.

While there were now medical alternatives to supplant the alpha father's pheromone that the baby needed, this baby didn't need it, as it had the pheromone of its alpha father impregnated in its huggable duckling plush toy.

A plush toy that accompanied him at all times until bedtime, the pheromone had been voluntarily given by the children's alpha father.

The baby, who was being carried by the woman, began to move as he noticed Aziel's presence, with curiosity and fear, Aziel approached to see the little one.

Wrapped in his blanket, the baby smiled happily as he saw Aziel winking his little eye, Aziel had to admit that the little baby was truly enchanting.

Unlike his older sister, this baby had a genetic condition called heterochromia, eyes of different colors.

"... Mr. Roosevelt, are you going to stay in this house? I thought you were going to be admitted to the..."

"Please, just address me as Sir, there is no need to be called Mr. Roosevelt," Aziel stopped the woman's words with a wave of his hand.

It was already weird to be called Mom, being called Mr. was not something Aziel could listen to.

"... But you said I should call you that way."

"I understand, but it's no longer necessary, just Sir is fine," Aziel said to the woman.

He was not the Aziel of the book who used the Roosevelt alpha's last name and asked to be called Mr., Aziel would not allow that.

Certainly, there were many things to change, starting with the clothes and the decoration of his room, luckily, the decoration of the house looked modest.

While Aziel was looking at the baby, the little girl entered the kitchen.

"What's for dinner?" the little girl asked the woman.

"The pizza will be here in a moment," the woman replied.

Upon hearing the word pizza, the little girl jumped up happily.

"Children shouldn't eat pizza for dinner," Aziel, who had overheard the conversation, intervened as he didn't think it was appropriate for a three-year-old girl to have pizza for dinner.

"Isn't there something else to prepare? There has to be vegetables and protein for the girl to eat," Aziel said to the woman.

He didn't know much about a three-year-old girl's diet, but for Aziel vegetables were better than pizza.

"Tsk"

A small click of anger was heard when Aziel spoke to the woman, turning towards the direction of the sound, Aziel saw the little girl leaving the kitchen clearly upset.

Clicking her tongue again in anger, the little girl had been the author of the click.

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