"Amia?" Little Frederick tightly hugged the small rabbit in his arms. The boy was still very young, not much bigger than the rabbit. Upon hearing his mother give the rabbit a name, he excitedly hugged the rabbit and kept shouting, "Great, Amia, let's call it Amia, from now on it's mine!"
Amelia frowned; the Empire Countess thought that rabbits are quite smelly and difficult to raise. Does her son really want to keep such a thing?
Amelia was not an ordinary member of the Imperial Nobility. During her years of exile with the Blood Axe Mercenary Corps, she had learned a lot of basic knowledge, including about raising small rabbits.
Why would Carl Franz give a small rabbit to her son?
