Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 442

**When She Opened the Door to the Life She Was Afraid to Live by Nora Vale Kingsley**
**Chapter 442: Awakening and Unraveling**

“Alright then, I guess you’re in charge,” Emma declared, her voice slicing through the heavy tension that hung in the air like a storm cloud ready to burst.

As Emma stepped forward to defend him, Silas felt an immense wave of relief wash over him, a temporary reprieve from the chaos that threatened to spiral out of control. With Emma acting as a buffer, he could put off addressing Remy’s mischief for the time being, although he knew deep down that the little troublemaker’s antics could not be ignored for long. Silas was no fool; he recognized that what had transpired was far from mere accident.

The newly transformed younglings were notorious for their penchant for mischief, relishing the thrill of causing mayhem wherever they went. Typically, their ability to wreak havoc was limited, as their powers were still in the early stages of development. But Remy was a different case entirely—his talents had already blossomed into something quite formidable. Silas understood that this situation needed to be addressed promptly, lest Remy unintentionally turn Edric’s home into a disaster zone.

Casting a glance at the gaping hole in Edric’s wall, Silas turned back to Emma with a sense of urgency. “Emy, why don’t you take Remy downstairs for dinner? I’ll take care of this mess in Edric’s room and join you as soon as I can.”

“Emma, dinner’s ready!” Edric’s voice echoed through the hallway as he made his way upstairs, having noticed her absence.

But as he stepped into the hall, his eyes were immediately drawn to the unsightly hole in his wall, confusion etched across his features. “What… what happened?” he stammered, bewilderment clouding his expression.

“Apologies, Edric,” Silas said, his tone imbued with sincerity as he spoke on Remy’s behalf. “It seems our little Remy had a bit of an accident in your room. But don’t worry—I’ll handle it right away.”

“Remy?” Edric blinked in surprise, his gaze darting around until it landed on Silas’ shoulder. It suddenly dawned on him that the little rascal was nowhere to be found. His eyes widened in realization. “Remy’s awake?”

“Yes,” Silas confirmed, proudly lifting the small bundle that was half-human, half-fruit from Emma’s arms. “Remy, you’ve caused quite a ruckus in Daddy Edric’s room. Now, you need to apologize.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy Edric,” Remy said, his voice small and sincere, tears brimming in his eyes as he gazed up at Edric, a mixture of guilt and innocence radiating from him.

At the sight of the tiny figure, no larger than the palm of Edric’s hand, his heart melted. Remy appeared to be a delightful blend of childlike wonder and a collectible figurine, so adorably cute that it almost hurt to look at him.

“It’s all right,” Edric replied with a chuckle, waving off the apology. He gently took Remy from Silas’ hand, holding him up for a closer inspection. The more he looked at Remy, the more he found himself enchanted. “You’re amazing, Remy—just woke up and you’ve already unlocked your ability…”

A thought flickered in Edric’s mind, one that brought a smile to his face. If he were ever to have a hatchling of his own, would it be as adorable and gifted as Remy?

—

In stark contrast, a different kind of turmoil was brewing in Aurelia. Lucien had succumbed to a deep coma shortly after returning home. The moment Amara received the news, her heart raced as she dashed to his chambers, dread coiling tightly in her chest.

As she entered the room, her breath hitched at the sight of her son lying pale and still on the bed, an image that sent a shockwave of panic through her. A surge of fury ignited within her as she turned to the guards who had brought him home. “What happened? He was perfectly fine before—how did he end up like this?”

The guards fell to their knees, their faces etched with regret as they recounted the events from the Pantheon Battlefield.

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