Ivo pushed the door open and walked up to this fathers throne, he presented himself . He walked up to his mother and kissed her hand, it was a personal tradition of him, which he made his top priority. He walked back to where he stood before and looked up at his father.
“You sent for me!.” Ivo said.
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Ivo’s POV
I have no idea if I am the only one who feels this but I knew my parents weren’t okay, I could tell, and I could tell it affected my mother more than it affected my father, if I wasn’t being considerate I would have said it didn’t bother him.
I know I had once seen them as a kid, I knew they both knew how to have fun and as well train children in the right place. I might be the worst kid but I know when people around me were having issues and that had to do with something ab
