And what I don't care about is that there are a certain number of men of the same mind as your father.
For aristocrats, marriage that connects home to home is what brings women happiness, prosperity, makes children money, establishes their position, and becomes the flower of the social world is the best.
Well, I think that's the idea, and there's a good reason to take care of your blood muscles.
That's why I'm not even going to say that out loud or anything.
Because nobility is not just a privileged class.
Well, some of them think, 'I'm noble, so you can do whatever you want to civilian opponents' or something!
The children of those hardened (misguided) privileged class consciousness may have become samurai or something because of the "marriage in the name of a samurai” to find a good marriage... So those misguided privileged classes shake their identities and say, "I'm not here to do paperwork or anything like that!" It is a sad reality that a vicious circle had been created from attitudes and behaviors.
But not only me, there are a certain number of people who work and take it seriously and feel proud.
So, although I don't want you to change your mind about it, my frustration that you, as a daughter, wanted your father to understand is great, to be honest.
Even now, I have complained to my father that I am happier than at work.
But I'm also honestly vague about what you said that day and what you wished for home.
After that, Maina was outraged at me when I heard the rumors (which is what I found dizzy about what was an instant rumor), and I was a little saved by it though. Of course I asked her to stop after that. Maina is very helpful at times like this because she is very close to her contemporaries maids and samurai because of their perability.
But yeah. It doesn't involve politics like this, and rumors that disparage someone are all spread so quickly. I thought the women couldn't help it, but if it even sounded like a Kingsguard, I'm pretty sure they thought it was passed on to the royal family. Oh, my God.
"... it was deafening"
I only want to see the face of it any more. I also want to keep this topic until I'm a little more calm if I can. I had a little shame before the park tournament, but it's just a joke that my parents mourned me for being weak and unbeautiful when it comes to scandals. Though it's not funny from the subject being made into a joke. Let's talk to your father carefully in the winter. Yes, very carefully!
So I put something weird in my ear against Mr. Aldar Saul. There's a little bit of embarrassment and a little bit of sorry. I want to end this topic with that, if you behave like that, he'll understand because you're good at guessing.
"I don't know what to say again."
"... Huh?
"I think you're a lovely woman, Lord Julia."
"Huh?
Aldar Saul's hand lay on my hand, which was placed on the table.
That hand, which is somewhat hotter than mine, is naturally male, so it seems to be completely wrapped up. Even if you look idle, it's because you're still a hand with a sword, you're making fun of it, as a treat, and oh, I can't believe it's a man's hand again. Think or something. But I didn't think you didn't like it.
"Working properly and looking serious is acknowledged by your surroundings. Of course, so am I."
"Oh, thank you......"
"Hey, Lord Julia. As you know, each of the two names of a man born into our nobility means something."
"Yeah. I know. The first name is to live after adulthood, a name that suits you to carry the family name... so the parents will give it to you. And the second name,"
"Yes, the mother gives the second name so that it pairs with the father giving the first his name to the outside. As you already know in my case, my paternal grandmother followed me."
In the words of my brother Melek Ravi, I remember hearing a little pitiful talk about Melek, a really popular name that your father attached in the hope of “being good at the world and connecting the Viscount Fundid family”.
This Ravi your mother-in-law put on is also a popular one, a name that was given to a saint who could take care of his family.
But he laughed calmly when he stared unexpectedly at Aldar Saul wondering why the hell he would say that.
... By the way, how long have you been holding hands? Would you be rude if I paid for this or pulled it out? But it's like I'm nervous and sweating... I don't think I'm going to do anything rash, but aren't you worried?
"My Saul is your brother's name for the first generation of the Baum family. It's not very famous, though. As a force beneath the edge, he dedicated himself to the Baum family as a division, supporting it and at the same time being very family-minded and homely."
Having a sip of tea and just a little ambiguous - a lonely, grumpy, slightly laughing look like that, Mr. Aldar Saul continued his words.
I can see in the atmosphere that I would not be good at clamping my mouth. I'm supposed to be a man who can read the air! And I think this choice is limitless.
"I guess what I'm being asked to do is be the head of a branch that supports my brother. Your father didn't have any brothers. 'Cause I'm certain I'll start a division on my brother's behalf."
"... is that right?"
"I think that's why I'm good at supporting (...), because I have a name with that wish"
"Yes....? Right?"
"... I wish you could count on me. I wish I could support you. I'm so proud of you for telling me this story."
Are you good at supporting me? Though I didn't know if I could agree accidentally and returned it in doubtful form, he doesn't seem to care.
Rather than, could Aldar Saul, who laughed flutteringly, be illuminated?
I mean, you can rely on me.
It's nice, or you can rely on it while lifting, or something like this, maybe a flag?
No, no, no, wait, wait. Me. How much in the world of maiden games can there be a flag like that because I was playing maiden games in my last life? Don't get me wrong. Safe Safe.
"... thank you. That's what happened at the dance party, but we're counting on you."
Yeah, this guy's a dependable guy.
Although we have never relied on each other personally, we recognize that we are adults who can rely on each other while we interact with each other wishing each other happiness, Primera and Dean Dayne.
How good is this man, that you invited me to the dance to shelter me via Queen Wang on your last father-in-law thing, that I relied on you before I knew anything and that I met you today to thank you for that, and that you could rely on me again!
"To be honest, I knew your father was disappointed in my appearance, but I was disappointed that you didn't understand that I was passionate about my job."
If you honestly have a problem with this, you probably haven't talked to her.
Yeah, yeah, I'd appreciate that, too, because I can't really talk to people in my position.
Aldar Saul, with all due respect, is sensitive to the subtlety of his position, to all kinds of things and to the subtlety of people's minds... and more importantly, the experience of a better brother creates inclusiveness. Though the colour is also exuded.
"Well, that's a tendency often seen by older men. Noble women like to go into their homes, wear beautiful clothes, and penetrate their family names in the social world."
Yes, the principals have enough wealth and tolerance to dress their wives and daughters, and using their wives as advertising towers is what makes women struggle.
I honestly don't forgive that, I'm not likely to be able to sprinkle seeds with rumor stories or anything, and it's impossible to dress or fight that corset every time, or stiff hair. If that's what you're doing, mopping down the hallway is more fun for me......
"But I think you're nice to work with. The tea and sweets you always get are delicious."
"Ah, Rikoto..."
They praised me head-on, told me I liked the way I was doing my job, and the heat gathered up on my face again.
Because of that, I couldn't thank you properly enough to get my butt squished.
Ahhhhh.
It's not cool. It's not cool. Me!!
But... the fact that someone will admit to me this way that I work pleasantly warmed my chest.
Yes, there are plenty of people who recognize me.
It just so happens that your father didn't. The truth is, I realized that you wanted your father to admit it more than anyone else. I was disappointed because I wasn't, and I couldn't see anyone admitting me.
Oh, what a pity.
By the way.
"Um... Mr. Aldar Saul"
"What is it?
"Can you keep your hands off me, please...?
You think it's time they brought you food or something!
Well, it's a store that rarely comes, so I think it's okay, but I can't wait for the clerk to think about what this unworthy couple is, so it's time to forgive me!
Although I manage to sue her with my gaze without words, I'll just say that the reply was just a so-so gaze - it stayed this way until the clerk brought in the delicious food.
Already, kinda full of stuff before we ate...