Chapter 1
"don't get attached."
That's the rule of the Thames family passed down through generations. At first Jour didn't understand—how could she, when she doesn't have a child in this life or her previous— that was until she was blessed with the sweetest little angel in the world.
One glance and Jour knew that she wouldn't be able to follow the rule. Fuck fate, fuck Deruth, fuck the gods and fuck her ancestors who made the damn rule. She couldn't help but get attached to her new bean of sunshine.
Never once had she been bestowed a smile so sweet and innocent in her life. In that moment, she knew that Cale Henituse would be the most important person in her life and will also be the happiest, that is until her ancient power activated and saw the numerous misfortune coming her son's way.
From that day on, she decided to protect her son even if that means putting her life on the line to do it.
....but how is it possible that she's here once again? Not as Jour Thames but as Draco Malfoy, the heir to the Malfoy family?
"...allow me to repeat myself. Do you mean to say that you're my mother and father?"
A sob echoes throughout the room as Jour's suspicious eyes stare at the two adults in front of him. It's not like she completely forgot but it is more accurate to say that her memories are vastly vague and the situation will best suit her condition if people assumed that she had lost her memory.
"that's right... Oh, dear, this'll be a problem"
Typical father. Jour couldn't help but think.