#Chapter 271 – New Professor

Three hours later, everything has changed. We’re still in the room, having sent word to our professors that we’re all…indisposed for the day. But mom is sitting on a cushion on the floor with Rafe’s dark head in her lap, softly stroking her favorite’s hair as he lays on a series of soft blankets that she had us lay out for him. And even though mom healed him pretty much the moment she came stumbling through the door, she still insists that Rafe not be moved – that he instead be quite intensely pampered exactly where he is. Luckily, as the traumatized princess, I got a great deal of benefit from the Queen’s attentions too. But her administration ended the moment she realized that I was physically fine and I’d rather have something to do to help than be coddled. Since then, my job has been fetching more and more plates of food as they come out of the dumbwaiter and carrying them over to the already-overloaded coffee table. “My poor babies,” mom murmurs, looking between us as I s