It was the Marquis' office that was put through.
It's a place where I've stepped in on specialties before, but is it different that today I'm in the position of Viscount Warrant Lady?
"Hey, I'm sorry. Sit down, sit down. Can I just sign this paperwork?
"Yes, of course."
"I'm sorry, it was a rush requirement. I'll take this."
Admitting my appearance, the Marquis recommended the couch with a gentle grin.
And when I wrote my autograph on the paperwork, I gave it to the butler who was holding it aside, and the Marquis walked over near me.
"You're busy."
"Hey, it's been quite a snowpack this year. When I finally thought the snow melted, the snow found some damage in some waterways. You want to deal with it quickly."
The Marquis who winks told me like it's nothing, but as the Marquis of Nashanda, where large rivers run through the territory, it's an important issue.
I thought the timing was a little bad when I thought you were busy, but I didn't see how you cared, so I was relieved inside.
But when the Marquis made the samurai serve her tea, she was paid to step back immediately.
"Well, is it about the gift that you came to me? Don't you like what I left you in your room?
"No, not like that"
"Hehe, I'm kidding. But, well, I'm glad you took that because it's something I've seen fit for you. Well, let's talk about the situation."
"Will you talk to me?"
That's what I said by accident.
Because it's so light!?
More like this, because I was wondering if it would just give me a hint or something like that after all the rushing stuff!!
You must have guessed that from my words, Marquis laughed right after he was pompous.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so suspicious! No, well, I can't really tell you the details. But me and you are business partners. You don't think it's a good idea to put a crack in a relationship of trust. Wouldn't you?
To the Marquis, who smiled like a prankster, I turned my eyes round now.
I can't believe you said that...!!
Or is the pressure still coming from somewhere that you don't tell me the details?
Although there are only a few people who can do it at the Marquis level. Yeah.
"First of all, don't be surprised because I'm going to say something amazing"
"Yes."
"There's a story out there about whether or not to make Miss Yulia von Fundid the adopted daughter of this me, Louis Ares von Nachanda."
"Ha..."
Surprised, I never raised my voice.
No, I'm surprised. I'm surprised!? 'Cause I can't think of a reason.
But it's not like you have no advantage in making me the adopted daughter of the Marquis of Nashanda.
Yes, that's right... when Primera comes in, it would be preferable to have a higher status as a Baum woman as a caregiver.
In other words, if you let Aldar daughter-in-law (...), there will be no inheritance rights more than just being a Viscount Lady, and then an adoptive daughter of a man in an identity.
Besides, speaking of Marquis Nashanda, I used to adopt your sideroom, the mother of Primera, and it seemed like a better relationship because of her relationship with the royal family.
(Well, that gift is)
From father to daughter.
Is that how you treat me? Was it this fabric stone that said on the card that you felt like your daughter?
(But your father is nothing...)
Yes, it doesn't really come down to me that I haven't heard from my parents one thing at a time if it's going to matter as much as anything.
When I was upset and thinking that way, the Marquis gracefully drank his tea before smiling gently.
"Have you got your thoughts together? I want you to tell me what you think first."
"... we just got a story, and we haven't even gotten to the Viscount house. I received it that way, how about that?"
"Yeah, it's passed"
In anticipation of wanting to stroke my chest down, I tried to look at the Marquis without changing his expression. I was as gentle as ever, and I got nervous because then they looked at me in the face of the exchanger.
He's a kind person, a business partner, and his uncle, even though he's your step-in-law, Primera.
It's okay because of those things...... so much so that I seem to regret having such a sweet idea, I think again that this one is still noble.
"I miss you a little bit when you're set up like that.... Yeah, I guess I'll still talk about this as me personally. Not Marquis Nashanda, but me personally."
"... Huh?
"I don't like these things in the first place, and I don't like to get you involved. Honestly, I don't care if we take this story or say no. Miss Julia, I'm very fond of you personally."
I blinked my eyes unexpectedly at the favor of letting go, but even when they said that, "Wow, I'm glad! I can't say." No, I also understand repeatedly that somewhere for the house as a member of the nobility there are adoptive daughters and marriages and such things.
But, well, even if you understand, you can't wipe away the memory discomfort of your previous life, like this... you can't catch up.
"Well, apart from that, there's a desire not to adopt you."
"Huh?"
"Your lover seems sweet to you for a long time"
"Huh."
Lover.
There is only one person that the word indicates.
(Aldar?)
There's talk of me being adopted by the Marquis of Nashanda, but Aldar stops at it... which means at least this isn't royalty involved?
Wait, wait, wait. Why is Aldar here? So do I know, but why?
"You care about the Fandid family. I value being the daughter of the Viscount Fundid family.... don't you?
"Yes...... yes. Exactly."
Yes. Though I don't think I can count on you, I still think I'm your father's daughter, and I'm glad I'm part of that family. And you want to be that family.
Your side room left Jenda's house for her loved one, but she still seemed lonely.
I also know the lonely faces that the meeting heads occasionally showed.
That's not why, but I couldn't imagine being a Nashanda person, not a family name Fandid.
"Yeah, I hear your lover said that, too. Well, let's talk in order."
The dull, laughing Marquis Nashanda offered me a cup of tea and showed me with her hands that she would do the same by leaving her body loosely behind her back.
It's going to be a long story, apparently.
I also sit deep back on the couch again and drink tea.
(Oh, this one smells like a rose)
When I exhaled, I felt a little calm.
Yeah, it's nothing. I'm not being pushed.
The Marquis of Nashanda expressed her opinion on the position as an 'individual' and told me to talk to her.
"May I tell you something"
"Yeah, I got a good face. You're not a freshly protected child. [M] That's better."
Happily, the Marquis said so, but will he fulfill it? I've always been protected. I don't know, it wasn't an atmosphere I could say right now.