"Mother." Drinking the meat soup, Remon also had tears in his eyes. He said softly, "The Count is different from other Lords; he understands the hardships of the peasants. We'll have a good life. Choosing to become runaway slaves really was the right decision. Today, the sergeants were still issuing orders, saying the Count has already reached an agreement with His Majesty the King. As long as we work hard, we can truly stay here!"
"That's wonderful news!" The elderly mother couldn't help but wipe away her tears. "If your father were still alive, he would surely be very happy."
