My Husband, the Commander of Imperial Guards, Wants to Divorce Me, But I Don’t Want to Part With My Angelic Stepchild.

"What? Really? I didn't know."

"Oh, come on. I was just getting it done. Trying to get back."

"I'm already surprised."

"Heh heh. No, let's go."

Noah, in a good mood, told me a lot about what happened until he got here. I thought Noah would cry so hard the day I said goodbye to Noah, he was listening to me in great silence.

Not to be blamed, but I thought that Noah hated me because she seemed to understand something like an adult somewhere, and said, "If that's all right with you, I'm fine with you," because it seemed like she had thrown it away somewhere.

"Me, I've done a lot since then. Uncle Fee's trying to tell me."

"That's Noah. Mother......"

"You're a proud child of your mother," he said inadvertently. I shouldn't. He was a cliche at some point. That's where Noah came in.

"My grandmother is just my grandmother, wherever she is. I'm here for you."

"Noah......!

Forgive me. And I swallowed it, saying it was a selfish saying. I love Noah. Even if there was no blood connection, it just seemed like my child to me. I'm the one who let go of Noah's hand who admired me.

Noah didn't cut me off in a position where I could be blamed.

"I don't know much about my grandmothers. But can't you stay with one of your favorites?

Noah says as if she saw through my hesitation.

"Me. I had it. I've been begging you, too. My uncle and I hope you'll stay with me forever. Santa used to sneak up on me. Is that why you hit me?

"Noah's a good girl, so I'm not punishing her."

"But I still have you, but I wish Uncle Fee had. Because I like my uncle better than you. That's why you hit me, isn't it? Kuroku Santa Claus did it to save you."

Noah said as she was about to cry. This time, I thought I was divorced and left the mansion because I wished I was bad.

"I didn't want you to leave me alone. I wanted to follow you, too. But you have to do it..."

"Noah."

Goodbye day. Seeing Noah didn't want to break up with me made me want to hug her. When I hugged her in my arms, she snorted and said, "I don't want to. Oh, come on," he replies.

"Noah. I'm sorry. It's my fault. You're nothing wrong."

"I... wanted to..."

"Me too. Noah."

"Oh, my God...!

Until the two of us came to call, whoa, whoa, I cried.