My mother-in-law went back to her room because she was tired and the salon was somewhat wrapped in awkward air.
Safe, I made a first contact with the Counts of Purvas, and yet also succeeded in communicating the direction of the Fandid family in one way or another, this air!
(Eh?
No, I don't know what you mean.
Your father is sitting, holding his hands on the table, looking at me with confused eyes.
And next to that, Melek looks at your father with a nervous face, and I wonder what it's like to talk to him about it. The atmosphere leaks.
…, a diagram I'm not sure about. What is this? Let's all say what we want to say?
Pretend you don't notice like this. Should I leave the room, or should I speak up? Well, I'm aware of that, too, so there's no way you're gonna do anything about it. I just thought to myself a little while ago that I had to tell you the right words.
"Good luck to you, Father, Merek"
"Even my sister.... Thank you"
"Huh?"
"... that I would have prepared the place with my father in such a way that my sister would have given me time to speak with dignity."
Melek gets up and gently lowers his head.
I can't help but notice how my brother looks, but it feels like your father is looking at something odd again... uh, what is this?
"Give me your head! I'm not making such a big deal out of it. I just taught the samurai a little bit, and I was hoping that would ease the discussion a little?
I can understand what Merek says, but it's also true that we haven't been able to do that much. Talk about just telling the Fandid family samurai what I seem to be able to do out of the “hospitality” I usually go to and asking the cook and Metabon to help me prepare some tea treats and tea leaves.
I just instructed myself to do what I did, and if I didn't actually brew tea, I didn't even make sweets.
I exchanged a few words of restraint with Count Purvas within the bounds of my behavior as a noble child, but I'm thinking it was really helpful not to be a conversation I went into?
"No, I don't think this would have gone on without my sister!
"Eh."
Melek's a little, yeah, that's it.
I wonder if you have beautified about me for living away......!?
My sister whose job is deadbeat, even though I'm talking about the extent to which it fits, I have a feeling my stock is exploding in my brother or something like that!?
No, wait, I thought about your father, and before I knew it, the great guys got involved and cleaned up, but thanks to the really great guys for the insinuation, it worked out crisply while I was at my parents' house! It's like this, so if you think about it from Merek's point of view, oh, my God, is it Superman?
"Meh, Melek? Melek communicated his intentions this time, as he did earlier... and what do you think I'm not?
"No!... Father, I must have been an unreliable son. But from now on, we will be more refined so that you can rely on your father. Sister, if, uh... If you have time to go home, I'd like to talk to you... but now I feel like my mother..."
"Yeah, yeah. Please ask for your mother-in-law."
There seem to be a lot of things I think about this one about your mother-in-law, and it might be easier for Melek to talk about it here.
Nevertheless, in the end, I didn't really know what Count Purvas was thinking.
What I found out was that the old man was an absolute part of the Purvas family, and my grandson, Alip Kallian, was hostile to me.
But it won't be any stranger than Merek made a proper declaration. It won't, will it?
Your father also said something to Merek, and shut his mouth, and next he looked at me, and said something, and shut his mouth again.
Melek also called me to say something to your father...... but I bowed out with a pepper to see if I could find the words well.
I don't know what it is, if you really have our family...... some more like this...... can't you do it right!?
(No, first from me... right)
It doesn't start if you care about the awkwardness.
I tried to look at Mr. Regina and ask her to be alone, but she guessed that I just turned my gaze, smiled and gave her an elegant thank you, and went outside.
Wow, what is it, awesome escort knight, not too capable of reading air? Am I easy to understand?
... Since I've been at my parents' house, I know I'm not what I usually am, but it's a little too bad, me.
Standing up, according to your father, your father looked up at me with an indescribable look.
"Father, what did you think of Melek's offer?
"How about..."
"What would you do if you asked me to persuade Melek when you and Count Purbus were together?
……
"Of course, I know it's not something I should talk about if it's up to you as the owner.... but Melek is a cute little brother to me and to your father, isn't he a cute son?
"That, of course, is true!
Clearly, it's going to light up a bit on what you said that you're clearly a family to love, but no, is this normal? Because I love you as a family, Melek, Father and of course my mother-in-law!!
"Then, as far as I'm concerned... I want to respect Merek's will. No, Father."
"No... I just think it's true that Count Purvas is Merek's grandfather, and that we haven't had time to spend together before. He was a very busy man because he was also one of the chief transport officers in the military system to the border... I was surprised at the amount of people coming and going when I was under him as a subordinate..."
"... that, I suppose, is true. But I don't think Count Celeste or Ortance would feel better if he found out he was going to live in this house after he retired."
"Well, so is that...... ha, I wonder what's going on. Although I'm sure Count Purvas won't tell you the impossible because Merek made it so clear to me... As a grandfather, I'm sure he'll be happy to grow up."
"I hope so."
Am I right... Father, may I be a little overly optimistic...?
If you really just want to be happy with your grandson's growth as a grandfather, you don't think he's going to come or do anything before you're done face-to-face like a cross spear at this time when your engagement's going to be looking into it. Marriage between aristocrats and other parts of the family are generally delicate problems, because Fumiko is prone to problems.
"... Julia is"
"Huh?"
"I don't know... I grew up fine."
"Your father?
"I thought maybe I was wrong as a father. I just thought you'd be happy to be married and live as a mediocre, aristocratic wife. But you look magnificent when you're coaching our ladies. Even before Count Purvas."
Your father smiled like that, looking a little lonely, happy. Look at me, and take my hand softly hesitant......
When I was young, I remember sometimes holding hands like this and going to see the flower beds my mother left behind. Compared to your hand at that time, your father's hand was wrinkled. Naturally... it was normal, but I grew up more than I did back then.
But the contents remain the same. I'm this guy's daughter.
"I'm still not sure I'm proud to work. I hope the inhabitants are happy, and I will appease them. But I guess I honestly don't deserve to be in the Viscount position. In this sense, it is reassuring that Merek will succeed me quickly. Have we talked about this before?
"No, I've never heard that before"
That's what I was thinking!?
No, I don't know if I did. There was a saving...
Your father laughed somewhere tired, and he let go of my hand. The warmth went away and I felt a little lonely but I couldn't speak of it.
"When Melek stood before Count Purvas with dignity, I thought that Melek had grown up. I don't know about you, about Melek, but I still... I think I might have felt like a little kid somewhere."
"Father."
"I don't think so. I don't know."
"But for me and Melek, it doesn't change that your father is your dear father!
"... thanks. I always feel sorry for you. You're such a father, you're just disappointed, aren't you?
"That's not true. Your father always laughed and accepted my selfishness as troubled. I never told you to go back even though I didn't know I was going to work. Free, let me!
"That's because you've become Her Royal Highness's dedicated maid."
Your father said with a bitter smile, but no, I'm sure your father didn't force me back or anything. What an excuse to your mother-in-law for being a troubled child, I'm sure she... set me free.
"If Count Purvas asks you something like that, I'll tell you what I want Melek to do. We're weak aristocrats, but it doesn't make a difference, which is why we don't have anything to lose sooner, and if you're worried, why don't I bow my head to the people? That's what I'm good at."
"Father..."
"Even now, as your father, I wondered if I could do something like a father to you."
When your father said so, he stood up and caressed my head softly.
Oh, this guy, he's sweet.
It's not just your father. There were a lot of nice people around me. And it was sweet.
My sweet father, who loves me as a lovely daughter, who has regained the memory of my previous life. If I had gone sweeter by the body, I'm sure he would have talked to me like now.
How much, I didn't use words. You'll see, what an unsolicited thing you thought, I think they poked at it.
"Julia, though you're an unreliable father. I think I've finally figured out that you're in a good position as the lead samurai... I'm sorry. I realize it was a long time ago. I wonder if your mother will scold me."
Because your father says so. You're gonna cry!
Unexpectedly, I hugged your father. Yeah, maybe it was enough for me to count how sweet I've been to your father since I was a kid.
He seemed surprised, but your father stroked his head again.
Like a child, I don't know what I thought.
(That's okay, I'm this guy's daughter)
Because it's a privilege to sweeten your father.