This was also the first opportunity to look at Grace, who was not particularly interested.
Seeing the pale attitude of two people who are supposed to be close to you, it's not like there's nothing to think about.
Looking at me like that, Tristan and Quentin looked strange.
"Have you ever met Grace?
I also answer Tristan's question.
"For the record, it was Grace who ran me off in a carriage."
"--Seriously...?
"Yeah, he was late for the show."
Quentin was stunned.
After a while, he moans. I wonder how much trouble you've had with your butt wipe.
I wonder how much trouble my sister would have gotten had she run over the Great Prophet.
This is how democracy grew about this guy.
The Tristan, on the other hand, did not have a very visible reaction. Since he is an unconscious prophet, he may have instinctively felt something from the beginning.
That's how it was meant to be.
He held me on his lap, but he was convinced to say so.
After a while, Quentin looked at me with a bitter face.
"Did Dad know?
"Yeah, Gideon's been suffering for a long time, hugging him alone."
"Well, that's right...."
That's tough, I'll leak it. Thanks to Gideon, who kept everything a secret, we can do nothing here and now we can relax.
"Well, it must have been tough, but I was born to my grandson and saved.
"--No, that's it... hey..."
Quentin looked reluctant and muddy. But I also felt a slight loosening of my expression.
"But yes... I appreciate what you've done for me. If you only grieve, your father will."
As a son, I can express my gratitude.
Don't remind me anymore. You're about to cry again.
"Hey, don't sneeze. I'm a very young man."
It blows up the stink with a joke.
"I was with your father, but your son is an enemy. I was beaten at the Battle Royal, but now I'm going to beat you."
Tristan leans his neck to me when I change the subject, but Quentin soon realizes.
I see. The summer vacation was soon a forest survivor. "
Oh, yeah, I guess so.
Tristan is convinced and laughs at me in close proximity.
I caught Dr. Zachariah's trap so funny.
"Don't remind me."
In contrast, Quentin suppresses the forehead.
Dr. Zachariah's magicians at the time, who were so fiercely burning, were particularly focused on the Duke's trail trio.
Still, Quentin was far better at escaping than a simple Tristan and Hugh. What about the Duke who specializes in running away?
"I'm afraid you're going to trap a teacher trying to trap me. I thought it would be a bad idea to go around the side once, but it's the same party as Tilda. Well, thank you."
I don't know whether it's the student's point of view or the father's point of view, but I say it in a very flippy tone.
Well, rather than being a leader, I guess you're asking me to be a teacher.
"Fufufu, what are you talking about? I'm Tilda's junior."
Return Quentin's dumb face to me.
"What a junior. Actually, you're older than me. For my father's generation."
No, I wouldn't dare say it was another generation older.
"What are you talking about catching such a beautiful girl?
"Even if my sister told me she was a beautiful girl."
"Father. My uncle is terrible."
Gladys is the most powerful beauty.
My parents, Tristan, follow me seriously. I'm sure you've never told Grace. No, I doubt you even told Enid.
Therefore, I am more concerned about the territory where I suddenly left.
"Speaking of which, I almost swapped Enid for me. When are you leaving?
"I've finished talking today, so I'm leaving tomorrow morning."
"Hurry! I wish I could calm down a little bit."
"It's still a busy time. I can't leave it to King's Landing."
I see. I wonder if I'll see you next in spring. - Until then, nothing. "
No spring - murmur again in your heart.
But I'm sure there's something else...
Tristan hugged me with a little melancholy. I'm the only one who can read air unexpectedly.
Reach for the glass with your other hand toward me as you lean back in joy.
"After all, can you swallow it?
I can't tell if it's for business or for my own lust!? No, Dad!
"That's why I can't swallow it!
On the contrary, she makes a strange expression to me that is irritating.
"If it doesn't work, I'll detoxify it immediately. I've been looking forward to drinking with you. [M] You liked alcohol, didn't you?
I felt relieved when I was told.
When I thought about it, Noah just said it was forbidden to drink outside.
This is a safe house! And no matter what happens to me, I have a guardian who can handle it!! I don't like Uncle Julius seeing me in disgrace, so I haven't swallowed it at home before, but it's okay if it's Tristan.
There's no way to miss a chance like this!
"Swallow!!
"Yes, I have to come."
Take the glass as a treasure from the smiling Tristan.
It's the first drink in the world!!! Expectations raise my chest.
You can first enjoy the smell that you avoided even sniffing. Oh, I think I've had enough.
But we can go ahead today!!
The last time I swallowed Isaac was in my previous life. It's been a long time since I've been drinking alcohol, and I'm excited about it, but I put a sip in my mouth.
I can't remember.
The next morning, Tristan, who was already preparing for the trip, was in a mood to say goodbye.
"Gladys, it was fun yesterday. Let's not drink together again. But unless you're with me, you can't."
I hope it was fun, but I don't remember it at all. And I got my first "no" from Tristan.
What the hell did I do?