Being a mother all my children are precious to me.

My children and husband taught me what is love. Being with them warmed my heart. Their presence itself was a blessing to me.

As the wife of Duke and mother to two boys I had lots of works to be done, and an entire duke's territory to be maintained. It was hard.

Andrea's coming into my life, changed my life completely.

Giving birth to such a lovely baby was my most precious blessing. Each time she called out "mom" made my heart flutter.

Her tiny hands that held mine, and her tiny legs that walked around me made my days happier.

Night festival was the day, I thought I will enjoy the most.

A day to spend with my kids and husband.

The day I lost my daughter is still clear in my mind every moment. When I lost my child, I felt like someone pierced a sword into my heart. I couldn't think straight or breathe properly. Finding her was really hard, but once we found her. She had already lost her consciousness. The three months she slept felt like 3 years for me.

Each morning and each night I sat beside her waiting for her to open her eyes and call me mom with her sweet voice.

I wished, to be the one who was kidnapped. It would have been better, my daughter would have been safe.

My husband and sons supported me these three months. The day she woke up. I felt like the warmth that I lost once is returning to my frozen heart.

Though Andrea behaved oddly and lost her memories, I couldn't care less. I only wanted her to be healthy and safe again.

I was relieved seeing her asleep after having some warm food.

I hope my baby would always stay safe and healthy. I promise to protect her from all dangers .

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Johnathan's POV- A brother of two young siblings at age of 5 was a great responsibility. I believed I could be a good brother.

Andrew was a naughty and active child from a young age, but Andrea is such a sweet and cute sister, her each behaviour was strictly following the noble etiquette. There were many days, when I wondered why Andrea, who is just three so intelligent and socially knowledgeable. I couldn't compare her to any other three-year-old.

I loved my siblings and family. The day of night festival was something I looked forward to, a moment to spend time with my little brother, sister and parents.

Why? Why did that day change into such a tragic day?

Mom's crying voice and the tension we had is still in my memories as if it happened yesterday.

I will never forgive the conspirators who kidnapped my Andrea and hurt my family.

I will grow into an excellent man who can protect my family.

The day Andrea woke up, I decided to be her guardian and protect her.

Duke's POV- A father is the power that strengthens the family. A life with my wife, Hannah was something I considered a blessing from God.

She was such a lovely and sweet wife, whom I would never give to someone else.

That was until my children were born.

Kids who look just like my dear Hannah, made me happier than anyone alive in this world.

They were cute and tiny. Their eyes and hair were the proof that Hannah and I loved each other.

Being a dad was a difficult task, but never tiring.

Father of two sons was something I could always be proud of, but Father of a lovely daughter was a blessing I received.

Andrea was so tiny when she was born that I was scared to hold her in my arms.

Hannah lovingly placed Andrea in my arms for the first time.

Her soft and chubby arms grabbed my rough fingers.

"Such a lovely baby! I am a blessed Father." I thought.

Seeing my kids growing up was a candy to the eyes.

Andrea's first request was to take her to the night festival, though i knew it was dangerous. i couldn't stop her from going.

We all were very happy that night until the incident happened.

Andrea was missing...

We searched everywhere, and asked for help.

Each minute of that night was torturous.

I felt my heart sinking into darkness when I lost her.

Only to find my child, unconscious in a dark house.

Three months that she slept was days of anxiety and fear. I didn't want to lose my baby.

'I failed to protect her. She trusted me' These thoughts haunted me every moment.

The day Andrea opened her eyes, this anxiety and fear disappeared as that never existed. Her blue eyes that looked at me, comforted me.

I promise to protect my family from all harm from this day.

The day Si Woon woke up as Andrea was the day the family swore to protect each other.

Seeing Andrea healthy and well, comforted everyone.

The Duke and Duchess were grateful to God to see their daughter back, smiling at them.