Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up
Uncle and aunt.
"This is troublesome."
My brother snapped with a small voice. Regardless of His Highness Albert, my brothers should have had nothing planned in particular. That means your brother will be in charge of part of that group.
"Two of His Highness Albert's opponents, no, is one to Gill? Probably two in the same generation with the Four Horses, two with His Royal Highness Nico and Leah. Don't you have a toddler?"
"Ria too?
I looked up to my brother in surprise.
"Perhaps two of you to His Highness Nico."
"Because the difference in the age of 10 is common. See, if you add 10 to Leah, you can go up to 12."
"Gil. Don't bring reality"
My brother makes an unpleasant face at Gil for making tea.
"Perhaps, in the future, 'I have met Lord Leah face-to-face once. You may not remember it because it's small, but it's a fabric stone to make you say,"
"If you say that, Gil will be the same."
"It was a snake."
My brother tells me that Gil, shrugging his shoulders, already has a lot of engagement to talk about. I guess I'm also used to encounters being set this way. By the way, my brother still has very little to talk about.
If I had been accidentally distracted by a bunch of young people, an adult greeting would have begun.
It must have been my uncle and aunt who graciously welcomed His Highness Al and His Highness Nico as soon as I greeted my uncle on his return. Your uncle is older than your father and has brown hair and brown eyes that look just like your uncle, making him feel harsh but humorous in his mouth. Auntie is a calm man with bright blonde hair and dark blue eyes.
His uncle, who entrusted Farland with the introduction of a line as it were, came here to run while his aunt sat him down.
"Luke! Gil! Nice to see you! And this is, oh."
He crouched down as if to spare while he spoke to his brothers, and made them see me.
"Claire, it's Claire. It's really very similar."
And I kept my mouth shaking. I repeated your name.
At the Albans Mansion, I've hardly heard anything about your mother. I heard that your father didn't dare to make you feel your mother's signs, but I haven't heard so much from her father's confession yet, and I don't know her very well after all.
That's why I was so excited to find out about your mother this time. And from your uncle's reaction, and from your aunt who immediately caught up and accidentally put her hand behind your uncle's mouth to tears in his eyes, it came to pass that your mother loved you. I have to make my own appeal here.
When I raised my face properly, I bent my knees just a little like when I revealed myself.
"Ri Ria, O-rubansu. Ria, come on."
Look, you could have said hello properly. I stretched my chest and puked my nose. Then all of a sudden he was hugged up glitchy, and his vision happened to be higher.
"Lilia, no, Leah. What a cute kid. You look just like Claire when she was a kid."
My uncle's voice, holding me tight and rocking, was shaking a little after all.
"You. I'd like to say a proper hello to Claire's child, too."
The aunt next door is the one who is likely to hear a sub voice saying it is sloppy. My uncle put me down to the ground when he hugged me. Although my aunt didn't crouch her skirt in the way, she reached out to me with tender eyes.
"It's Grace Neville. Claire and I were close."
"Oh, my God."
"Yeah, you're smart. You know very well that Claire is your mother."
That's when he squealed, lifting me up gently and putting me on his hips. I honestly said what I wanted most.
"Oh, my goodness, it looks like"
"Well. Didn't you have it at the Albans house?
My aunt said as a surprise.
"Your father hid it from the beginning without showing it that Leah wouldn't be tempted if he didn't know what he was."
My brother told me so honestly.
"That man is not at all. It was a failure to let Claire see you."
No, no, no. That's not what you're supposed to say in front of me, is it? But it is true that you cannot deny it because you are a subtly failing father in connecting with people. When I saw my brother in a bit of trouble, he looked at me with a subtle look.
That's the kind of person your father is. It was the moment my brother and I agreed on our thoughts.
"Leah looks so much like Claire, but you look a lot like Luke. And Luke looks just like Dean. It's strange how people's blood connects. Through Leah and Luke, you have two houses connected."
My aunt raised her voice like she was impressed compared to me and my brother.
"In the meantime, there's a painting of Claire by the stairs, so let's go check it out later"
"Aye!"
I'm looking forward to it.
"Luke, Gil! For once, Leah, come here!
Weren't you interacting with relatives? We were called by His Highness Al to head under a line of Farland. I'm a toddler, so I was thinking sweet trying to get my sweet aunt to hold me, but she couldn't do that. I was gently dropped off on the ground.
I had no choice but to walk in with my brother.
As my brother said, there were two ladies, the same as Felicia or a little older, two boys, each considered a little older than my brother and Gill, and two boys, about six or seven years old, standing without a cold face. That's right, I'm from Farland.
"It's cold, don't get up. Come on, stay!
The youngest child represents his honest feelings and eats fist bones at a child a little older than his brother. Maybe he's an out-of-the-box militant. But first let me say it right myself. When I let go of my brother's hand, I put my arms together and stretched my chest.
"I'm not getting any better!
"You..."
"It's not you. Ria."
I saw the boy with my eyes to say heh heh. I can introduce myself.
"What the hell. You can put it together."
Iron fist fell again, subtle air drifted around.
"Pfft."
Rarely did my brother erupt even though he was only a little. With that voice, my brother and Gil stepped forward.
"Nice to meet you. Welcome to King Dam. My name is Gilbert Lisburn. Call me Gil."
It is a greeting from the older Gil.
"It's Luke Albans. And my sister's."
My brother looked at me gently and put his hands gently on my back.
"Ri Ria, O-rubansu"
How about this? I got more and more chested.
"Oh, Master Leah, I'm gonna flip"
Hans, because I won't flip anything for as long as I want.