"Yes, no. Um. Ugh, I'm glad, Rose. Ho, thank you so much..."

I'm just afraid if I find out where the rose came from. My father on the edge of his eyes is also kind of blue. My father is also a nobleman who holds the position of Marquis. I guess you have knowledge of the Rose Gardens in the Royal Garden.

And his father commanded the butler, who was pressed against the bouquet of flowers.

"Ha, hurry......! Bring that rose to life! Top priority! Pay close attention!!"

"Yes, sir"

As a father, I guess I was desperate that I couldn't wither a rose from the Royal Garden.

Not much of an upset voice was turned upside down.

The yelled butler jumped up a bit and hurried down.

Drop it off and sigh haha.

... I don't know, I feel so tired from the start.

But the only person my father really understands what it means to be in such a hurry would be Silvi and... Diedrich, who hasn't opened his mouth once since he came.

In fact, hearing his father's screaming voice, Diedrich looked something like, "I'm sorry."

And that father, but he rushed to bow his head to Felix to see if he had returned sane for raising his voice.

"And I beg your pardon. You must have told my mansion that you were late. My name is Felix McGregan. I'm sorry I pushed you so suddenly. As a matter of fact, Diedrich and I were friends. This morning, I heard you were going to thank the courtier you met at yesterday's night party, so it was up to me to accompany you" ah...... yes "

Perhaps he tried to go on saying, 'I didn't think Your Highness would be here'. My father's words were written off by Arthur's words.

I feel the obvious intimidation not to diverge from who I am, in a tone that doesn't make me say whether or not I am.

My father read the air and snorted in haste.

"McGregan? Are you a relative of the Duke of McGregan?

It was Leon who kept his mouth shut until then. I don't know who Arthur is, or I'm not afraid of him at all. Arthur also responded lovingly.

"Yeah, it's what hits the remote edge of the Duke of McGregan."

"Really? But just because it's a remote part of the Duke's house doesn't mean you can hold a woman's hand without permission. Would you mind letting me go?

I guess I saw Arthur holding hands and never trying to let go. Leon roughed up his voice.

Arthur laughs plenty of room and asks Leon.

"Who are you like that?

"Huh! I'm late for my application. I'm Sister Sylvia's brother, and I'm Leon Leavert."

Leon, who named himself with a slightly regrettable voice. Arthur nodded as he was convinced.

"Oh, you are."

"What am I?"

Leon frowned uncomfortably.

"No, because the story of Marquis Leavert adoring his stepson, whom he took away four years ago, is famous. I just realized that you are."

"Really?... So? When will you let go of my sister's hand?

Lightly streaming his story, Leon glared at Arthur.

Laughing all the time Arthur releases Silvi's hand.

"Oh, excuse me for what I did. I'm glad to see Silvi, and he seems to have taken his wings off too much. You were rude in such a visible place. Silvi, I'll be careful from now on, please forgive me."

……

Apologies that are said to be safer. Leon didn't even try to hide his frigid, smelly face, and my father was my father, desperately sending eye contact to Silvi.

Maybe that means, 'Don't go against that one'......

"Felix. I know I'm glad, but Lord Sylvia is astonished. Around there."

"... I know"

When I was wondering what to do, the help ship was actually put out in good time.

The Lord of the Voice is Diedrich.

Arthur nodded unexpectedly lightly at the words of Diedrich, who had been silent until now, all the way down. Deedrich comes forward instead.

I told my father, not me.

"Thank you for allowing me to visit you abruptly. It didn't communicate well and I couldn't let you know up front that I had someone with me. I'm sorry. Do you mind if he's with you?

Arthur also accompanied the words.

"I'm sorry I suddenly pushed you. I won't do this from next time, so it would be helpful if you just missed it this time"

I guess it's because I don't call myself Prince Wang. My father shook up at Arthur, who was mild but bowed his head.

I can bow my head to Prince Wang. It can't be normal in this world.

"Yes, no. Because I don't care... um, rather honored... oh, uh, come on in. We'll show you to the reception room."

Slightly suspicious of behavior, but my father managed to invite them both into the reception room.

Silvi thought as he shook it off.

- Game event, it's a mess, he said.

'Cause the first event of Diedrich Route. This starts where Diedrich comes to visit the mansion alone. It can't even come to Arthur.

Why did you come all the way to Arthur?

I don't know what that means.

Leon, who was coming next to Silvi at some point, said.

"... hey, is that him? Father-in-law, I've never seen you so upset."

"... I'm sure your father has a lot going on."

I can't say it's because the man who named him Felix was the king prince of this country and my father knew that, and Silvi clouded his words.

And Leon, um, leans his neck. I looked back at Silvi.

"... sister. Be careful, right? I hate that guy."

Silvi glanced at the lowly whining words.

I had no idea Leon was going to say that.

"Huh... is that about Master Felix? Or did you mean Master Diedrich?

Just in case I asked, I got a hugely unpleasant voice back.

"It's up to the Felix one. I can't forgive you for holding my sister's hand. [M] Sister, you have to resist when you do too. That, then, doesn't look like he hates it. Just put him on the diagram."

"Le...... Leon"

"Or - does your sister like that kind of guy?

"Oh, no."

Starred by the guillotine, Silvi denied it reflexively.

Leon, who looked suspicious, still nodded at his shoulders.

"... that's fine. I believe in my sister, so don't betray me."

"Ugh, you exaggerate betraying me. Ah, Leon. We can't keep you and your father waiting. Shall we go?

Talking well, Silvi followed his father and Arthurs.

It was a manifestation of a desire to flee Leon as soon as possible, but let's just say this was a failure.

I didn't realize that Leon had made a really disturbing statement saying, "You're so cute because you think this is it."