The Burton mansion had a calm atmosphere and was not overly plain but very tasteful mansion.
You may be rude, so disarm the magic and keep it looking like a four year old.
Master Dirk said that his mother is a beast, and his father is a human being and a half beast. It's amazing that you can still beast. Some beasts cannot be beastified.
Apparently, your mother is already dead. It seems that she was a lady of Wolfaneer's, and if she were alive, I would have listened to her, but I'm not sorry.
With that in mind, the butler welcomed me.
"Looking forward to your return, Dilk Fong"
"I'm home."
"Nice to meet you, Rosalind-Rosenberg."
"Oh, this is a poor lady. My husband is waiting for you. Please, in the reception room."
The butler guided us.
There is already a candidate in the reception room.
"Thank you for making the time in your busy schedule. Nice to meet you, Count Burton. My name is Rosalind-Rosenberg."
"Oh, I don't like being tough. Both of you, sit down."
Master Dirk sat down with a sigh. Is that it? Disgruntled? Maybe we're not close?
Lord Barton was quite a beautifully shaped and friendly uncle, although he did not look very much like Master Dirk with green eyes on his blonde hair.
"Father, I say directly to you. I'm engaged to this Miss Rosalind. Approve me."
"Um, what if she answered my question?
"Whatever."
"What do you like about our son?
"First of all, you prefer the look. Glossy dark hair, soft ears, supple tails… is no longer an art. Its destructive power is immeasurable when illuminated, while also accentuating the usual gentle expression. How many times have you been bored by that cuteness? Even more recently, I've had a masculine look, and I'm already... breaking my heart fast or I'm going crazy fast." Stop! Embarrassed! Because I'm embarrassed!!
Master Dirk has entered the stop. I have tears. Ha, cute. Pretty right now.
"But you didn't lie, did you?
"It's Rosalind who's cute, not me!
I thought with my neck clenched.
"You're the only one who's cute about me. I'll adore you for the rest of my life. The cutest dilk in my world."
"Ah, ugh."
Dear Dirk, whose face is bright red and his mouth is puckering. I shrug myself when I do my hand around my neck. What a cute creature.
"So, other than appearance?
Quite a my-paced candidate, Barton. No, it's not what I say when I snuggle in front of my lover's father.
"Right... serious, honest, gentle, teasing, and the fact that it's not stained is very" stop! Something's wrong in the second half. I mixed it up.
"You're an interesting young lady. The boulder is a child chosen by Dilk. Besides, I can't believe Dirk's so honest with you."
"Yes?"
I tilted my neck.
"Dirk was like this from the beginning, wasn't he? Is it different at home?
"Huh?"
Did I say something weird? Even the butler is a poker.
"No, Dilk has always been a faceless kid. After my wife died, I was so polished by the darkness that I thought I'd grow mushrooms one of these days, and I said," Father!
No, you were so upset with me at first. Don't talk to me, Aura. I was giving you an aura, and you weren't used to it?
"And if you beast in elementary school, go ahead with your nose scream, darker." Father!!
"Hako." Shut up, stupid dad!!
Forced to terminate by Candidate Barton, Dear Dirk. Master Dirk's dick is in. Sounds painful. Did my first love even freak me out about beastification? Shut up because you're going to scratch me.
"Dear Candidate Burton, next time I'll be around to ask. I want to hear all about little Dirk and all that."
"Why are you asking my father!? And there's so much more! How much are you willing to ask!?
"'Cause there's gonna be some funny stories."
"Don't answer me in the face!
"Especially my first love."
"Don't dig back into black history!
"Then tell me your type of preference. The breasts are big or small, which do you prefer?
"So I wonder why I land there! So I'm either Rosalind's breast..."
He noticed what he was saying along the way, Master Dirk, who kept his mouth shut.
"Either my breasts?
"And anyway"
"Are you interested in my breasts?
No, I'm a toddler, so it's not funny to see anything, is it? Unless it's a special sexuality.
"Shh, you can't help but be interested in kids you like! I'm not interested in anything else!
"You're only young."
He was kind of a bump, and he's laughing, Count Burton.
Oh, Master Dirk is round. Seems obstinate. Did you tease me too much? All right, gentle stroke on Master Dirk caught me in tears. I'm not scared, I'm adorable.
"Rosalind's Mean"
"I want to bully as many kids as I like."
"No, we're really close now. Fine, I'll grant you an engagement. Nice to meet you, Miss Rosalind."
With tears in his eyes, Lord Barton allowed me.
"Nice to meet you. Your son is responsible for making me happy all my life."
"Are you happy with that?
"If you have a smiling dilk, that's fine because you can be happy on your own"
I said with a smile.
"My son brought a really good daughter-in-law... Dirk, be careful not to be scratched from the side"
"I don't have to be told."
Naturally, I'm just saying, Dear Dirk. Hold me up, I'm soaked.
"I'll never let you go again"
A slightly lower voice that sounded uncluttered stuck my chest.
Master Dirk, you're so cool that I suck.
"Superior. Be happy"
Count Burton was laughing in his very sweet father's eyes. We received a signed engagement application that had already been prepared, leaving Barton Mansion behind.