Alberto has something to hide from himself.

So convinced, Liddy snuck out of the room later, courteously pretending to drop off a servant from the room.

It's the same with Liddy against Alberto that we spent a lot of time together that made us more comfortable with the other person's trivial changes. Besides, many times I misread the air because of my basically arrogant posture, and by nature, Liddy is a meticulously satirical way of heart.

I don't know if I'm the one hiding in my own mansion.

Liddy shrugged her shoulders as she hid herself while wearing columns and walls to avoid Alberto noticing her.

Sooner or later, as a successor to the Duke's family, we need to know exactly who my father is dating. While I told myself yes, the inside of his chest is a little backward as the sex of what grew up under a strict father.

Speaking of which, the discomfort he also felt in the place of the Privy Council at the bottom of his unconscious mind was pounding and moving Liddy.

He is a father who is not afraid of royalty either, but basically he weighs order very heavily. The father dared to engage with the anxiety that was vague to everyone, and led that place to confusion.

Even if we were to restrain that abominable Cromwell or the auxiliary room that once in a while falls out of tradition, I wonder if we would have exaggerated that incitement......

But don't doubt Lloyd if you respect your father. So Liddy is distracted from that question, but on the other hand, he can't even leave the visitors alone who have been concerned for once.

This stillness reminded me of a time when I spent two years as a member of the mission in neighbouring Aardar.

“I, like my father, will be a great man worthy of Sutherland!"

When I was little, Liddy's cliche was that.

Ever since he was born, everything has been around him. High blood muscle that has supported the king more than the founding of the kingdom. A great father sifting through extraction as a heavy town in the Privy Council. Mother infused with unstinting love and anticipation.

And countless people with words of praise on their lips in an attempt to reveal themselves to their glory like that.

Without joke, Liddy believed she was a chosen being.

And he resolved that he was and must continue to be superior to all who would inherit the glory of Sutherland.

In fact, as a duke's man, Liddy did a good job there.

In majesty, the Liddy boy had deep respect and strong admiration for his father, who was glanced at from around him. For this reason, he also eagerly listened to the education set aside by the educator, dreaming that one day he would succeed his father and become the master of Sutherland.

On the other hand, he grew up with a completely hefty personality who believed he was chosen and existential. The ultimate cause of this is the adults who praised one or two times more than they actually did in an attempt to get in the mood of the next master.

Nonetheless, as Liddy grew up, he left important elements somewhere all the way around as someone such as depth of thought, humility, and a compassionate mind.

Nevertheless, with impeccable ability to follow the Duke's family, he was greatly expected from those involved in the Sutherland family. Liddy himself became aware of it, and when he decided to join the mission, he joined it willingly.

It was Clovis who stumbled before him like that.

Everywhere, he was a man who didn't care.

Drawing the blood of a sinner, I also don't care that he is under royal orders. With its done and neat appearance, I don't even care to gather the hot gaze of Aardar's young daughters.

But more importantly, what Liddy didn't care about was that Clovis was smart enough for everyone in the mission to see at a glance.

For Liddy, the name of the Sutherland family is absolute. It is Sutherland who is followed by the king in fame, and his successor, himself, must be better than anything else.

He was in a hurry. I stuck with Clovis on something, trying to prove that I was better than him. But no matter how much Liddy sifted the valve, it was Clovis' words that everyone would listen to.

That greatly damaged Liddy's swollen self-esteem. And more than that, I put a terrible sense of crisis on him.

As long as Clovis Cromwell is around, Liddy gets sumptuous. That only disappoints the venerable Father or it also hurts the prosperity of the Sutherland family. Because there must be no such thing as losing to someone who succeeds the great Sutherland.

Here's why he neglects and hostiles Clovis if he does.

Of course, from Clovis, who doesn't know what's going on, it's an inconvenient story.

But this is the truth for him.

(Oh, shit. Hateful memories have been brought back!

Leaving herself hidden in the pillar, Liddy chewed one person's teeth with a flourishing face. At the end of that gaze, the servant Alberto had just knocked on my father's study.

Liddy, who was about to tread on the estate, returned to me all the time when the door opened. It was Lloyd himself who showed his face from inside. Lloyd asked his servant when he ascertained what Alberto looked like.

"Is Liddy back?

"Yes, I'm resting in your room now"

Right, Lloyd nodded. At that time, from behind the door, someone answered my father.

"So, Duke. We're going to be free today."

To a deafening voice, Liddy squeezed herself together. At the same time, I was not least surprised that that cautious father was passing guests through the study rather than during the reception.

In addition, Liddy frowned. The pronunciation of the man was faint. Lately, he heard the same rumor for a long time.

(Is this man from Aardhar...?

Why, at this important time, would the Aardhars make contact with my father?

To the questions that arose, Liddy's chest went out of her way.