Shortly after hearing about the incident, my father seems to have returned to the castle with a forcible army with no rest to replace the horse.

Thank you for that. I appreciate it, but the timing was too bad to come back.

Somehow my father, along with the Duke, showed up on the way I was interrogating Ines, grabbing me as I was and leaving the dungeon behind. How painful was the gaze of Ines and the guards dropping me off.

You said you twisted your whole body's reasoning, but you haven't been able to pull any information from Inez. I begged my father to talk to her a little more, but my words were silenced.

Continue along the hallway of the castle hall, disappointed to solidify the left and right by his father and husband. And it was the Duke's office that arrived. In this way, I didn't know I was going to come back here.

When he went inside, the Duke opened his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, his father's anger roared.

"--Why can't you just stand still! He thinks how worried you got around him because of your flunky walk!

"Oh, I'm sorry. But didn't you just walk inside the castle..."

"Spread the escort and go to the assassin, not“ a little ”. Can't you be aware that you might be after your life!

"If you are aware that you were being targeted for your life, you are more confident than anyone else!

"Then grow up! You big fool!

The air trembles with fright.

Ugh, my eardrum hurts. I can't believe my father's sermon was supposed to have been avoided because of his departure from his original history, but he ended up eating it.... and accompanied by her husband.

"When I arrived at the hall, it was noisy that you wouldn't come out of the jail no matter how long ago, and if I went to check the scene, it was noisy that you disappeared from the jail, and if I searched the castle, it was noisy that you broke into the jail... how much noise would I feel if I made in this short time!

"No —— really, were you making a scene?

I feel like I'm being told, and I look up at the Duke's face standing next to me. He nodded instantly deeply.

"The guard I was wearing on you made a scene that you might be down all the time. I rushed to the scene too, but when I opened the door, it was a mussel inside, and my liver was cold at that time. So soon, I let the guards search you, but I didn't know you were headed to the dungeon. If you wanted to go to jail, you could have talked to me."

I can turn my eyes mixed with relief and a little disappointment. I enjoyed it better than being yelled at.

"Sorry......"

"... no. I'm so glad you're okay."

The Duke shakes his head. And I reluctantly looked up to my father.

"Lord Cyrus. I think Katrea tried to help us, too, as she did. In fact, in this case, many were saved thanks to her. Looks like you're reflecting, too, and can't you forgive me around here today"

Or gentle. My breasts swell at the appearance of a husband like a prince who shelters me about me.

But his father did not hesitate to stare at the Duke with a vicious face.

"A raw word of advocacy and so on is fine. How I put it, it doesn't change the fact that my daughter is a reckless, crisis-free fool"

"But"

"I'll tell you what, I'm also responsible for the lord who let my daughter flatter freely. I've advised you many times that you'd run away and make a scene."

How rude. Your father told you he was introducing me to the Duke like such a wasting dog? There will be a lot more to tell, like cute or adorable or like meat.

"Whatever it is, now I know exactly what it is. After all, my daughter is in His Excellency's hands. So for the time being, I'll keep my daughter."

"... Yes?

I can't capture the meaning of words and listen back. Then his father reworded it in concise terms, as even fools could see.

"Stay in Baltic territory with me until you know it's safe."

……

I thought you were joking about being a father, and I waited for the next word. But indoors, as a shin, it is causing severe air.

Seriously, it seemed like. What a horrible thing a father would say to go home the day after he got married.

I panicked and raised my voice in order to withdraw the outrageous proposal.

"I don't like it! You can't leave here without the Duke or Serenia, even though you don't know where the mastermind or the assassin is!

"You're here, what's it gonna be? I'll just walk around again and bother you."

"Because I won't do it anymore. As long as I'm going home, I'll stay in my room."

"Lie."

Surprisingly unreliable.

"Do you have any idea how many men His Excellency has assigned for your escort? If you leave here, the number of soldiers your Excellency is free to take will increase. Even if I were you, I'd feel safer watching you where I could see you, rather than putting you in a castle where your enemies might lurk."

"Isn't our home so zal secure that even kids in the neighborhood can get in and out on their own"

"If you're beside me, you'll be fine"

I'm not kidding. I like my father, but at this age, I can't stand being stuck on his side all day long.

But my father has stretched out his arms to capture me without question.

He jumps right back and twists himself, avoiding his father's accidental blow. I can see my father being a little surprised by my quick self.

Even this one has literally repeated the struggle for his life. Even if you're a father opponent now, you won't get caught easily.

But there's no way I'm going after my father in the office. There are also dukes here. If he already seeps in a slightly pulling air and desperately exposes himself to the ugliness of running away from his father, he might say, "Will you please go home".

Then I thought I would decide to stick to the pillar as I once did... but I also looked around the room and gave it up. This room, there are no pillars.

Then there is one way to stay. I stuck mostly to the Duke's body.

"... Mm"

"Or, Cattleya?

My father was clearly upset and stopped moving perfectly. The Duke is upset to be with us.

While I was at it, it was the best operation ever. If I'd just stuck to the pillar, my father would have easily peeled me off. But what I'm clinging to is the Duke of honor in this country's top class as well. No matter how much kinship I've had, my boulder father can't even rely on me to grab the duke and imitate him to peel me off.

The father-in-law pulled his arm in as he looked like a mistletoe.

"... Cattleya. Please leave me alone because I'm bothering you."

"What's so annoying about a wife hugging her husband? Hey, Duke."

"Ah, oh. Not annoying though...... the"

The Duke looked alternately at me and my father and wrinkled between his brows. You look unpleasant, but your cheeks are slightly red.

"Honestly, awkward"

"Be patient"

Even I don't want to stick a stick to a guy in front of my parents. I don't know what to say, awkward.

But right now, I can't pretend.

My father seemed awkward and uncommonly aroused, wondering what was wrong with him.

All this time here, I rolled up stuck with the Duke.

"A pitiful imitation of a husband or sister-in-law going home because he's in trouble, but he's the only one who can do it. If you're going back to the realm, just take Teresa home"

"You. That's not the kind of situation you can waste."

"If it's enough to run back to my parents, I'll do whatever it takes. If you still want to take me, why don't you force me to peel it off"

……

Blue muscles float up on my father's forehead. This is evidence of considerable anger.

Still, my father never yelled or reached out to me, staring at this one with a stern face.

Each of the three bites the awkwardness, while the often adhesive state persists.

"... Lord Cyrus"

In a tight mood, suddenly the Duke turned his hand around my shoulder. And attract my body all the time.

"Katrea is already my wife. And I'm a Vlage family person. You can't allow her to take her out, even Lord Cyrus, more than she doesn't want to."

... wow.

The Duke, persevering, looked to his father's face, one minute high on the head. On its side, there is no awkwardness or confusion that I was showing earlier.

It was a bit of a development. The day when a beautiful young man like the prince is told something "I won't give you to anyone" comes to us. Life is something you don't know what's going to happen.

For a moment, I also forgot that I was in front of my father, and I was fascinated by the Duke's riddled and tidy face.

But my father seems to have had a cock in the Duke's words. He was supposed to be a werewolf, but his father regained his rugged look and opened his mouth again.

"Isn't it a little rhetorical to keep your daughter in your problem? My mother's concerns were right. Unfortunately, I have to say that this marriage was my fault for entrusting my daughter to His Excellency."

"I accept your reprimands and criticisms spoiled. But even if you're upset, we can't give you Cattleya. Besides, Lord Cyrus, I was wondering if you had any limits on her escort."

"Nothing, I'm not saying I won't give my daughter back for the rest of my life. If you have solved all the problems and you have the assurance that your daughter will be safe, you can rest assured that you leave this to your daughter. However, it seems that the current situation does not ensure your safety, so I am also talking about this --"

The spearhead of my father's anger has completely moved from me to the Duke.

Oh, my God. I didn't know you were going to pull the information out of Ines gloriously, but you were going to invite Father and the Duke. Exactly in this situation, you can't get drunk on the stupid air of "Don't dispute for me".

... I have no choice.

I untied the arm I turned to the Duke's body and slowly let go of my body.

The Duke looks down at me like a surprise. My father sighs relieved that he thought I had noticed.

"Have you finally given up? I'm leaving here tomorrow morning, so speak to Teresa."

"It's not. I just wanted to tell you something."

I walk over to my father and look to lend him an ear.

My father looked surprised, but gave in and put his ears close to me.

Whisper softly as you stretch your back so that the Duke doesn't hear you.

"Yes, I might be here, here"

"I've already heard that the assassin may still be in the castle. I know what it's like to be worried about Your Excellency, but that's why --"

That's not what I'm talking about.

I put my face even closer to my father's ear and said clearly to the big ear hole.

"It's in my stomach, I might be there!

……

And my father, he stopped moving.

I'll walk you to your room.

"It's okay, don't worry about us"

"No, but Lord Cyrus..."

He leaves the office with his quiet father as he is dropped off by the worried Duke.

In the hallway, there was a figure of a brother chatting with the soldiers of the escort.

"Whoa, you done?"

"... brother, now you've escaped"

Too good a time to show up. I'm sure my brother perceived his father's anger and hid himself temporarily from being involved. And at the end of the sermon, we're here.

"What are you talking about?" and his brother makes him stand still. And then I looked at my father and looked at him a little.

"Dad, what's going on? You look terrible."

"... a little, tired"

"What? Tired?

"I've come all the way here without a break. I'm going to lie down a little. You take Cattleya to her room."

"Oh, wow."

His brother patted his eyes and nodded.

"I asked for it," his father said, slapping his brother on the shoulder, and he went toward the guest room with guidance from the soldiers.

After his old father's back turned in the hallway all at once and he couldn't see, his brother opened his eyes and approached me.

"What happened? My dad was turning blue and purple."

"... hey, I just convinced you"

"Did you have a father who was so mad? What magic words did you say?"

"It's a secret."

I was a little interested in whether my brother would be blue-purple if I told him, but he should keep his mouth shut here.

If I listen to too many stories without any certainty, I feel that they create an unacceptable misunderstanding.

When I arrived in my room afterwards, my brother said, "I'm going to see how my father is," and I almost went back down the hall. Teresa, too, can't see if she's at her father's.

"If you have one, you will be back soon. Please wait inside."

The increased number of escorts says so in a truthful voice.

I'm kind of sorry, and I nodded honestly.

Enter the private room where no one is, and close the door.

... I'm tired today.

When I hit the wind at night and opened the window of the room just a little bit, I came up with an idea about the future.

I used a forbidden hand to suppress my father earlier, but this is only a shame on the spot.

Father just passed out temporarily on Yangtian News. After a while, I might notice the strangeness of my claim and get angry with my parents to go home again. That being the case, I don't want to explain it any more, and I don't want to do any more imitations like beating my father.

Before we do that, we need to figure out a way to make things better.

Catan

There's noise, and it stings.

When I glanced at you, the wind was shaking slightly.

... With that said, I had been attacked from outside the window.

I was a little too relaxed. I've just been pissed off, and you should shut down the room for a while and keep him company. I told myself to stand still in my room, and I need to keep my word exactly.

With that in mind, I took a step to close the window again. At the same time, I heard a voice in my ear.

"Excuse me. I'm interrupting"

"Eh --"

My hands are stretched out from behind, suddenly covering my mouth.

To a sudden wolf, I rushed to scream and was pointed at the tip of a dagger in front of me.

"Hey, why don't you talk to me? I'm not going to kill you if you can keep me company."

……

The blade slowly approaches my skin, claiming not to let me say yes or no.

When I nodded in the face of wanting to scream, my dagger and arm left me light.

"Hey, I apologize for the abusive imitation. I just really wanted to talk to you once. I'm not going to hurt you, so please just hang out a little bit."

Fear is stirred up somehow in a tone so bright and tame that it does not seem like a blackmailer.

When I looked behind my back while holding my dodgy beating chest, I smiled and saw a man nostalgic for his dagger.

"Oh, I'm late for my offer. I'm from an organization you call dream eaters. You know that, don't you? Ms Katrea Vlage."