Mary, who returns the testimony of our Lord to her father, walks up to Lang and Lucien for a little while to Mary.
"Mary, why are you giving me back my proof? Why don't you carry on like this? If cute Mary is going to succeed, we'll do everything in our power. If the three brothers and sisters join forces, the Alberts are safe! If the three of us are tall together, no one can beat us!
"Yes, if Mary succeeds, she will also solve the inheritance problem. Or am I unreliable... Don't Mary want me to support her...? Are you tall or not tall......!
"Brother, calm down. Forget about height now. I'll just give it back to your father."
"Once," she told him to press in case, and Mary pressed her pocket watch into her father's hand.
You still don't know your intentions, my father, my brothers, even Roberto seem to wonder.
But only Addy must have guessed Mary's intentions, she laughs and praises "That's the lady". His rusty eyes, lined up next to him, are mild and gentle, conveying that they affirm Mary's decision, even without words.
Staring back, that's all I started to feel at ease in my chest.
The land north ahead of us aiming to fall, even college after failure, if he would stay next to us, it's not bad, that's what I thought.
That's what I always thought. It's still the same now.
"Addy, nothing's wrong with you being next door. Besides, we could do it!
"Yeah, right. Me and your daughter can do anything."
If we stare at each other like that and confirm each other, we will look at each other wondering what the hell is going on around us.
With such a gaze, Mary raised her grand chest.
It's empty in my hand. There is no pocket watch that is a testament to the Albert family owner. It is only the seat of our Lord who sat temporarily in need of suddenness.
That's why I declare it.
"It's just not my hobby to inherit in such a turbulent flow. So I'll prove I deserve more than my brothers! I'll give my pocket watch back to your father once, but as it turns out, I'll get it!
Tell him to proclaim it, and his fathers will be flabbergasted.
But he laughed all the time from nobody, laughing like Mary.
The expression is gentle and, among other things, the father's eyes have a warm color that loves the growth of his daughter. I look happy with the look of putting my pocket watch back on my jacket.
"If that's what Mary says, I'll do my best for a while. Sounds like a rough time for the social community."
"It's just as rough as it sounds because of our inheritance problems."
If Mary laughs corny and returns it, my father laughs with pleasure again.
It's not even a breeze for the country's most famous family, trying to figure out how much social circles make noise over the Albert family inheritance issues, and who to put it on.
We just have to be grand enough to make noise around us.
In the moment of our Lord's change that so welcomed, I put my pocket watch in my hand again......
I remember the weight I had felt in my hand until earlier, when Mary squeezed my hand tightly.
I made such a grand declaration to join the war. I don't necessarily have to be the one to dress up. I get busy for that.
"You can't be the master of boulders right away, there's something here to prepare for. Hey, Addy, we're busy too, right?
"Yeah, well... is that right?
"Yes! Besides, I want to be Addy's daughter-in-law for a while, not the Albert family owner..."
"Lady......! Well, maybe in a little while, not at the mansion, but somewhere between me and you."
"More importantly, I have a responsibility as the owner of a migratory bird bowl shop! If we don't get more branches, get management on track, and decide on a formal successor, we can't take the lead!
"... yes, you are"
Mary looks at him wondering at Addy dropping Gakun and his shoulder. Did I say something once again......
But even though she asked, Addy got back on her feet instead of answering. Is it because of the appearance of slightly rusty eyes?
"Fine, I've already made up my mind. Lady, make sure you become the Albert family owner. And bring the Albert family to our house!
"Oh, yeah, well, good luck!
Suddenly she shows motivation to Addy, holding her fist to suit him even as Mary is under barometric pressure.
During that interaction, he said, "I vote for Mary! Something hit Mary's hips along with her prestigious voice. Shock and a tough hug, this is......
"Alicia, we're not voting... I'll give it back to you by force! Get away from me!
Petin! and if Mary slaps Alicia in the forehead, she laughs happily with Couscous and slowly moves away. Doesn't that look like a lot of joy when you say you've been slapped on the face holding your forehead?
"Damn, it's a disgrace to my country that such a rude country girl is a princess."
There's no way Alicia can get hurt now, even if Mary rumbles with clarity as Tung. On the contrary, wouldn't you happily hold Mary's hand?
I remember Mary's weak Alicia revealing her anxiety in tears this morning, even though she was so brittle...... It was a hell of an opportunity, so maybe I should have hurt you a little more then.
"I knew it would be depressing to see how well you were. A little more depressing."
"When Master Mary becomes the head of the Albert family, let's support this country with me and Master Mary!
"Because you're still not listening! Patrick, retrieve this girl quickly!
If Mary called as she called him Kiki, Patrick put his hand on Alicia's shoulder in a bitter mix of laughter.
Encourage her to slowly come toward herself and gently turn her hand around her shoulder as Alicia leans back. Mary wrinkled between her eyebrows and complained, "I said retrieve it, but I didn't say flirt with it."
Most of all, Patrick and Alicia didn't arrive smiling at each other in a perfect way.
"Mary, Addy, I sincerely appreciate this one. Of course I'll let Mary have a vote too."
"That's why we're not voting."
"If it's okay to wuss, it's good to vote. At straight height...... oops, excuse me"
Patrick squeezes his mouth in a tattered manner. I'm just trying to tell you that I've been silent, but how white.
Anyway, I heard the word "height," and Lang and Lucian opened their eyes to each other. Their gaze turns to... Addy, of course.
Instead of being familiar, I have a hunch about the interaction that took place until a few minutes ago, and Addy's cheeks snap. Staring at Patrick resentfully, he just smiles refreshingly and replies, "I'm sorry for your loss." The smile runs out of refreshing words.
But the more Patrick smiles refreshingly, the more Adi pulls, and Lang and Lucien approach Adi like that.
"If it's to be determined by your height, you're the tallest one, Addy! I can't give the seat of succession to a taller guy, shrink now!
"Ya, stop it, Master Lang! In the first place, I'm not willing to be the heir myself. All I have to do is support your daughter!
"I'm not willing to be the heir...? You married Mary in such a half-breed mood...... I can't forgive you, you should still shrink..."
"That's not what I meant... Master Lucien, don't hold my shoulder...!
From Lang, head, from Lucien, shoulder pressed, Addy groaning.
It also broke out - this time it broke out, or should I say - and Mary accidentally clamps her shoulders, too, in the interaction.
That's how I broke in between him and his brothers so as to shelter Addy.
"Good thing, brother, when I'm in charge, we're not allowed to talk about height in our house!
"Lady... do that for me...!
"Rest assured, Addy, use all your power to protect your height!
If Mary declares forcefully, Addy will gladly narrow her rusty eyes.
You tried to hold him, Addy's hand was stretched out to Mary......,
"How sweet of you to make rules so we don't argue! That's our Mary, you're going to be the one full of love! If so..."
"Sometimes we have to fight... but if Mary orders us to be the masters, then we will obey... That's why..."
"" Let's shrink Addy now ""
Before Mary took the lead, Mary said to Lang and Lucien, who are again bound and attacking, "Already!," he exasperates.
What a lively, profound Council up to the point where, on the contrary, even the suspicions and rumours that spread are not as noisy as lies.
Some of the watchers smiled, some flaunted their shoulders in sighs, and some watched as they said that this was a sign of peace.
In the meantime, Patrick called Alicia, who looked at the sight with delight as she leaned against herself.
"What do you think will happen to Alicia?
"Right, I think..."
Asked by Patrick, Alicia's purple eyes turn to Mary and the others with serious colors.
Until earlier, it was as a friend, but now I guess I'm looking at it as a princess of a country. He slowly opened his mouth with eyes that reminded him of his pride in the Council.
"I think anything would be fine with Master Mary. Because it's Lady Mary! Hey, Master Mary!
Strongly asserting, Alicia rushes to Mary.
Holding on to that momentum raised Mary's screaming anger, which was alarming.