Yor hurriedly took the tram to Eden Academy to pick up Richie.
When she arrived at Eden Academy and saw Richie lying in bed, weak and listless, her heart ached.
Forgetting all about proper decorum, she pulled Richie into her arms. "Richie, how are you feeling?"
"Mother, I'm fine. I just stayed up a little late last night. Richie's sleepy and wants to sleep." Richie rested his sleepy little head on Yor's shoulder, searching for a comfortable position as he closed his eyes to rest.
"Ma'am, there may be nothing seriously wrong with Richie, so you needn't worry too much. To be safe, however, I would still recommend taking him to the hospital for further examination."
Henry's expression remained grave, worry lingering between his brows.
Holding Richie carefully, Yor nodded to Henry. "Thank you for looking after him, sir. Sorry for the trouble! Richie will need a few days off.
"And please let Anya know that she should go home by herself after school and stay safe. Thank you again!"
Yor nodded once more after speaking. If holding Richie hadn't made bowing awkward, she would certainly have bowed deeply.
After leaving Eden Academy, Yor went to the post office to mail a letter, carrying the sleeping Richie the whole way.
Twilight had been waiting near the post office for quite some time.
After mailing her letter, Yor noticed a small advertisement pasted on the post office window. "Come to think of it, Mr. Loid and I each use our own accounts."
Richie peeked through narrowed eyes. It was an advertisement for opening a joint account for married couples.
Yor continued murmuring to herself. "If I could use a little of what I earn from my 'work' to help with household expenses, perhaps I could be of some help to Mr.