"It might be a little hard to be the lord of that land."
Handing over some documents while briefly explaining them, Master Elle quietly listened to the explanation and mouthed some questions.
In response (Claude on the side just smiles at the moment, so he doesn't seem to have said anything wrong) Elle stared at me with his eyes dropped on the paperwork and groaned.
A gentle smile turned back as I raised my face slightly.
When I look at the Amethyst, I recall that it is His Royal Highness Ellein, although I almost forget in illusion that he is kind of "El" because of his attitude and expression.
"The Hardists will be a special place for you Dukes of Rufus.
How honorable of you to keep it there. "
I was stunned.
It's a thankful story, but it's also a small territory that's just cold close to neighboring countries, not particularly anything.
It's probably harder to get married than being a lord over there.
It is so smoke-averse land from the nobles.
Besides, from what I hear in person, it seems that Elle himself wanted it, and that only Elle and Siege are in the mansion.
Just the two of us...?
What about Baron Roderai's warrant? I think so.
Are you going to welcome me after I settle down, or are you not coming here in the first place?
They said he was that brilliant. It's creepy what the hell he's thinking and I wonder if the former prince could live with that.
It's going to be hard to even get past the harsh winters of the Hardists.
What the hell is this guy really thinking?
Something that really, really seems to have changed people.
Because you hated me so much, I can't believe you came all the way to the place where you had to look at me.
Besides, I wonder why Master Elle looks more like an equinox than he used to.
Lost everything. How the hell can he smile like a possession has fallen.
I'll be fine, I'll be fine. I'll be waiting for my original life when Gotagota is over, okay, while I do the rest of the paperwork and commentary early enough while I respond appropriately. I convinced him.
"Thank you. S, Miss Altostella. That was really helpful.
"No, I'm nothing serious.
"Do not be ashamed of you or Lord Rufus. Let me return this favor someday."
"No, never mind. Hardist, please."
"Oh, I'll take care of it"
Claude opened the door when he returned the lady's gratitude to Lady Elle, whom he respectfully thanked.
If it's over, how about it's time to go home? And it says on a nice smile, is that on purpose?
... Stop it, Claude.
"I'm sorry I let you take the time. Now, if you'll excuse me.
"Yes, Master Elle, good day"
Good afternoon.