"Oh, you guys, are you a little restless...?
Your father moved...!
Even so, voice, tiny......!!
Good luck, Father.
I inadvertently hold my hand under the table to see how your father is doing. I feel cold sweaty about it, but you took action on my call, I'm so glad that......!!
Again, I thought I wasn't communicating with your father enough.
Because she's my father and daughter, and so on. Your father is a better adult, and so on.
But even I grew up, but you can't complain that your father couldn't because he hasn't done well at all. I wonder if your father has been working so hard.
I don't know about my daughter who doesn't look good, but she acted all heartless and grown-up, and my wife, who was supposed to ask for it, left the world young, and then my boss pushed my daughter this time.
In the first place, I don't think your father likes his responsibility as a nobleman.
That's what you felt during your incident with Her Royal Highness the Grand Duchess.
I pretended to be invisible myself, but your father... must have been a much, much more clumsy, and certainly less suited to nobility than I would have been if I had been bad.
The Viscount is in a position, he's an adult, he's a father... that's how I've seen your father.
But maybe that was wrong in itself. Your father is an individual. I was so weak, so sweet, so unreliable, I was wondering if maybe it would have been better to live quietly than anyone else or something like that.
I don't think that's bad. I've always wondered if I'd live buried as a mob like that.
(Yeah? I can't believe I'm supposed to be a mob a long time ago and live like a mob...)
No, no, you weren't where I thought you were right now!
I'm still a mob! He said she was the lead samurai who always refrained behind you, Primera.
Now, speaking of the two people that your father spoke to in my mind that way... whoa, what do you mean the reaction is both startling? It's kind of pretty, yeah, ka-na-na-na, I don't hang up on you to see how much your father doesn't always raise his voice at times like this!? Super uncut as a daughter.
"Chi, Father. How was it done?
"You, Me and Melek are talking now, if you'll excuse me for a moment..."
"Yes, no... well, you guys, let's just calm down and talk... Uh, uh, yeah."
(Father, Fight!!
Although it seems to be the owner now.
Still, the two of you are surprised to hear your father's words, so it looks like the two of you who heated up have settled in for now. It's not like I was thinking something, but the result is auray...?
In the meantime, your father must have had a lot to think about. After considerable hesitation, I turned my wandering gaze firmly to the two of them again, but I showed a pitiful face that seemed a little crying.
What is it, is it okay?
Melek is harassed, and your mother-in-law looks a little suspicious.
Oh, my family. Why does it feel so weird about so many things!?
Funny, that might be weird as an expression. Funny, I thought it was a very common aristocratic family for you, but it's not just about me and your father...?
I didn't think your father and mother-in-law were a loving couple, and I kind of assumed you wouldn't get your head up after your problems with Her Royal Highness the Grand Duchess, but what do you mean, that gaze up to Merek?
No, well, your father was a little... No, honestly, he was a lot unreliable but never an outrageous lord, and I think he liked it even if he could be guided by the people. So how many bouquets of flowers for the New Year's festival...... oh yeah......
Anyway! As a homemaker, I did sort of arrogate myself to what I think, and I don't have anywhere to think there either. but I can't believe you two felt that way about your father's attitude?
Only question marks come to mind, right?
Is this something you've been doing without my knowledge......!?
"First of all, I don't think we should be rubbing it right now. I'm sure Count Purvas is on his way while we're at it, so it's up to us and our wives to get ready to welcome our guests. And as for the fact that you, the Viscount, did not contact Julia, that... I will not ask you what you intended now."
"You......!!
"Melek, I'll check again. Count Purvas will give you advice as a grandfather, but you're not willing to accept it if it's your opinion as a Count Purvas?
"Yes!
"Oh my god... yeah, no... but oh my god..."
Your father groans like that and looks up at the ceiling.
That complexion doesn't look very good, but still, your father looked at us correctly with a crying face.
"I don't know how Count Purbus can show his attitude. He's not politically or aristocratically hostile, he's experienced. Naturally, if the other party intends to do so, it may still be said in the young Merek. Then it might be a lot easier to think about it, from the start, getting the back of Count Purvas' house, right?
"Father, I...!!
"Yeah, I know, and that Melek thinks of the Viscount Fundid family as Melek. But there is a word for people that corresponds. I was taught by my father that we should live with our feet on the earth without thinking of ourselves as clever and excellent human beings. I was gonna tell you that, too."
"... I believe that Count Celeste recognized me because he saw a way of life called Sister in addition to what my father called 'living on the ground'. I'm not trying to do anything special. Properly, I just want to get through the muscles!
"... well..."
"Father is Viscount Fandid. At the same time, I was the next person to talk to. [M] If it was meant to be, I think it would be an excellent lord's quality to fit in a circle in all directions. But..."
Melek saw your mother-in-law.
Does it feel like your mother-in-law doesn't know what to look like?
As far as I'm concerned, I don't think it's the right time to pinch your mouth yet, so I'll keep my mouth shut...... yeah, you know. Father, I mean a little too weak, I don't remember your grandfather saying 'Live on your feet on the ground' probably means something different...?
But I remember your father listening to us and trying to make a decision. Because what I saw recently about your father was that he was mellow to Her Royal Highness the Grand Duchess or that he was too crying over me...
"Mother, I want to make it clear here what position you are in. Hopefully, Count Purvas, before the line arrives."
"Oh, Merek......! I believe my actions are for the Viscount Fundid family!?
"Mother!"
"Merek, Merek. Calm down.... you're not absurd either. Even if Count Purvas is happy to see you, you've also told me that this time we should talk about Melek-led things. Was that a lie that you told me was good too?
"No, no. You. But Merek is our son, and he's a trail to Viscount Fandid's house! If something goes wrong and the Count Celeste is going to antiquate my engagement......!!
"Oh, you know"
Oh, already. I can't keep talking then.
Melek seems calm and cool, and your mother-in-law is at this rate, and your father hasn't hidden his attitude that it's easier to get wrapped up in something longer!
Let's have a cool fight. Though I had decided that, first of all, I, my family, would like to be prepared to hate me and work hard from solving this problem!