We tried to discuss it in our reception room, but a belly bug rang that didn't read the air, so we had dinner that was becoming lunch. Rosalind is looking at me. I was ready, so I started talking to him.

"Rosalind."

"What?"

"About this morning... no, I've been here lately, and I want to wait until Rosalind is properly sixteen. I've been forced to marry... and I'm sure it's a burden, and I don't think we should have kids yet."

I stated my thoughts again. But that's not the only honest truth. I'm afraid of my greed. I want her to be my own thing, I don't want them to know me dirty. I don't want to hurt her with my own greed.

"Okay. But I don't want to wait any longer. I know Dilk is thinking of my load. Dirk is right. I'm pretty sure this marriage wasn't my intention, but I was gonna marry Dirk. It wasn't just now."

"... yeah"

"I also eventually agreed to the marriage. I didn't hate getting married. I want to be Dirk's proper daughter-in-law."

"... Huh?

A proper daughter-in-law? What's that supposed to mean?

"I only made it for the weekend, not to attack it with pheromones or anything, right? Sure, it's gonna be tough, but I'm newlywed, so I want to be with you at night or so."

"... Rosalind..."

It's... if I can stay, I want to stay with her. There won't be a problem there now. I'm anxious to see how long I can stand to kill you alive.

"Just once, I want me to be... all yours"

It's getting cranky. My dearest connection tells me to make it my own… too sweet a temptation. And I guess it's her own compromise that she wants me to hold her just once.

"............ I don't feel like I can win! What the fuck!? How can you be so healthy!?

"I don't think you're healthy. I'm just trying to get through Wagamama after understanding Dirk's intentions. Dirk, so am I. I've waited seven years, haven't I? The difference in years was hard. Don't be patient, make me yours?

"Ugh..."

Yes, it was. She waited as long as I waited seven years to marry her. Neither I nor she are wrong.

"I want to be Dirk-Burton's, both physically and mentally, of my own free will. And I want you to make me a Rosalind-Burton in the true sense of Dirk's will"

Her words set my mind.

"... I don't care what happens anymore, do I? I can't stop crying or hurting. Make you... mine alone"

"... yeah"

All this time, I wanted to make her my own thing. She wished me the same. I don't know a word that can describe this joy, impulse, pain and happiness...

It was this' word 'that completely destroyed the last fragment of my reason.

No, yeah. I did. I should take a bath before I could be honest with you. It was midday in the first place, but I don't care about the end of things like that. I don't know how many times I've stunned you.

My patience has broken out. Will it be saved that Rosalind seemed comfortable? I didn't tear it as much as I bled somewhat. Besides, it doesn't go away in one go... over and over again if I remember, I could attack her again, so let's not.

And the next morning, Rosalind couldn't move.

"I'm sorry I made you impossible."

"No, I wanted..."

Rosalind wasn't angry at all, even though she had been sent to me like that. I just laughed bitterly at the apology too. Take care of Rosalind who can't stand up.

Oh, I'd love to do it again... Seems that once smashed away reason takes time to resurrect, and I'll stick around and touch it subtly. Rosalind seems to be aware of it too, but doesn't seem to dislike it.

"... well, can we do it again tonight?

Nodding, I asked for it. I was going to give up if my body was hard.

"............ yeah. I was thinking about it, too. But I'd like to discuss the future... and give it a try tonight, okay? Darling."

My wife was a goddess. It's just permission. But... you know, I think that line that moisturizes and embarrasses my eyes is hard to tease.

"................................. you know, I don't even think Rosalind should be too cute"

I hope you don't stir up too much, I said...

"Then you'll be adorable for the rest of your life and take care of me. I don't want to miss you anymore..."

That was just a nasty answer. I had a strange feeling when I was touching it. I found out how lonely she was. A new bond with her… I felt a magical bond. Pheromones prevented me from being by her side... and conveyed her loneliness and anxiety.

I hugged her in the lights. She was cute... and I was glad she was relieved... and I accidentally hugged her.

I can't wait to be ashamed, happy, and sad in the chest... she feels it too. Rosalind has been hugging me a lot too. Lovely.

"........................ I don't feel like I can win at all! Damn cute!! I won't let you go if you hate me! Because I won't give you time to miss me!

That said, he kept the level at which he considered Rosalind's burden on the boulder. Unless Rosalind stirred me up so much, I think it was done right, once I tasted it... I can't stand it. It's my least care, but I can't help being ruined once in a while.

I leaned against her in a very full mood.

And as a result of the discussion, I'm going to live in my new home. I have a metastasis, and I still want to spend some time with you two. I'm busy at work, but it's going to be fun every day.

Still, when I got home from my honeymoon, it was a big deal. Rosalind had eyes like a dead fish. When you're with Rosalind, you have nothing to do with peace. It's been a pain in the ass again.