I couldn't believe what Rig said.

Love your sister.

That means being unfaithful to the rig.

"... Rig tells me to cheat on me?

Amazingly enough myself, the grump came out on my voice.

But Rig takes my word for it without upset.

"That's not true, Farri. I am still the daughter of the Grand Duke. More than any other aristocrat...... I intend to have an understanding of having multiple marital relationships. If necessary, I welcome you into my daughter-in-law, whether you have no love or someone else in red. The same is true of others, and I am being educated and understanding that I may be one of multiple daughters-in-law."

What Rig says is understandable by reason.

Aristocrats value their blood, so it's common to get multiple daughter-in-laws to marry them.

It is also often the case that the person in question marries a relative nobleman and becomes one of the multiple daughter-in-laws.

But... what does that have to do with this story?

I like rigs.

Rig told me he liked me too.

So it should be enough already.

"So I don't care if you welcome multiple daughter-in-laws… it's not like I don't think anything, but there's no big problem. Rather, that's normal. It is a natural right and a duty for a good man to love around multiple daughters-in-law."

"In other words, I can connect your sister and stop her by treating her like a rig. Rig doesn't oppose such an act. Is that what you want to say?

"... you know very well"

When I say without even hiding my displeasure, Rig affirms with a slightly sad voice.

"Marry me even though you don't like me. However, if you are Fari and Mr. Quera, you can build more than a sisterly bond. That's why I told you this story."

"Yes...... I know. As much as Rig isn't saying anything wrong, I can understand that too."

But my heart really doesn't accept it.

I was kind of... feeling pushed away by the rig and bitter things spreading through my chest.

I love the rig more than anyone.

It feels as if they're saying that's not a big deal to Rig.

Of course, I can understand as much as I don't.

For Rig...... no, bigamy for nobility is a natural culture.

But I'm very common-law - and if I tell you, I think that marital relationships are honest one-on-one because they inherit a sense of previous life.

It's already a sensory thing to stain and not leave.

Yet when Rig tells me to marry your sister... to me, it also feels like I'm being honest with you.

My heart gets so messed up that I try to take what Rig tells me.

I don't even want to think about it anymore.

That's what I thought.

"... for the first time today, I'm going to bed"

That's what I say, turn your back on the rig and close your eyes.

"Yes.... sorry Farri"

Rig comes to hug me from behind, apologizing.

When this is done, the heart you offered seems to calm and calm down.

"No... me too, I'm sorry"

I, too, apologize to Rig.

Now, let's put this story on hold for one second.

Even if you keep thinking about it, your mind will just hang on and your heart will stain black.

I will look back at the rig and dress up to cling to the body of the rig.

And... as it was, it fell into the darkness of sleep.