"Honestly, I was talking about an engagement that was too sudden, and I had trouble with Olivier's impossibility, but I didn't hate the wonder and the marriage itself"
With his hands on his aching cheeks, Jarrett revealed his true intentions.
The fact is, the confusion is huge, and I've had troubles, but I've never said I don't like it.
"I can't believe it."
"If you blame me, I thought I couldn't get married myself, so it's not Olivier. You know, it sounds like I'm doing a lot of research, but I'm not loved by my father, and my mother's dead. I don't know much about family. So I was anxious to be a good husband. But all the things that bothered me stopped because I visited this mansion today."
Rubbing his cheek, Jared smiles at Olivier, who weeps because of his anger.
"I think of you, Hannellone. Knowing your kindness, Olivier, I thought you might be kind. I was honestly annoyed by the poor mouth that made it clear what I wanted to say, but I also found him honest and funny about his emotions more than that. Olivier doesn't seem to intend to get married, but I was wondering if she could do well."
"I made it clear I didn't intend to marry you."
"Yeah, I heard that. He only asked me if I was going to marry him, so I said I did."
I was refreshed by putting my feelings into words.
It was at first that I wanted you to spare me your marriage to Olivier, where there were only bad rumors. But my grandparents told me not to believe the rumors and I decided to think about it. When I found out the students were saying a heartless pussy at school, I got angrier at the words against Olivier than I did about myself. And then Trane invited me to the Mansion, where I met Hannellone and found out about Olivier's new side calmed me down.
I'm still confused about being engaged. I just got suddenly asked yesterday, so I don't have time to sort out my feelings. Still, I can assure you I don't hate it.
I can never say I have affection, but I have an unfounded sentiment that even if my engagement continues like this, I will be able to do it well.
Probably because Olivier's words and attitude were too far-fetched.
If it had been weirdly fixed, it would have been different.
"You're a weird person... I've met many men before when my father told me, but I'm not like any of them"
"Are you saying that in a good way?
"Well, what do you think?
Jared relieves himself when he sees Olivier laughing with pleasure.
I'm glad Olivier regained his composure once he became emotional. When I saw her tears, they didn't come to the surface, but I was really surprised.
Even if it's not as rumored, she naturally panics if she suddenly has a tear with a bad mouth and a strong personality.
Because men are always vulnerable to women's tears.
"Oh, well, the story seems to have come together safely."
When Olivier laughed and Jared was also caught laughing at him, he opened the door quietly and Hannellone came in.
"Mother!?
Olivier stood up to the unexpected appearance of her mother.
"Duh, why?
"Damn, I was worried because you weren't being honest. Mr. Jared is willing to marry you, so you just have to be honest with him."
"No way, were you eavesdropping on the story?
"Oh, don't say bad things about people. If I wanted to say hello to Mr. Jared again, I would have waited in the hallway because they were discussing it. And then I just heard him."
The world calls it eavesdropping.
But Jared was surprised in a different way. Though a separate house in the Duke of Alway where I have how many grandparents and friends, I had more than a certain amount of vigilance because I had never stepped foot in. But I couldn't notice any sign of Hannellone eavesdropping in front of the door.
I thought Olivier had distracted me too much, but I could feel the signs of Trane. She showed up in front of the room just before Hannellone appeared, and I can clearly see that she hasn't shown herself but still refrains from doing so in the hallway.
Hannellone seems to see magic, but Jared thought that was never all.
I'm sure Olivier's reason for living in a separate house with her mother and the three of us isn't just that it doesn't work out with the side rooms.
Doesn't seem like there's anything behind it at a time when the Duke of Alway is letting his real wife live in a separate house.
Maybe there will come a time when I can figure out why too, but I saw Olivier talking to my mother like she was having fun and now I just pretended not to notice.
"Come on, because of this, let's make it tea. I'll tell Olivier a lot of funny stories about this girl to Jared, who she admitted was her fiancée."
"Please don't!
"Trane, get me an album."
"Yes, sir."
"Hey, Trane!?
Jared naturally grinned at Olivier, who panicked all the time without his side.
"Jared Murphy! What are you laughing at, it's your fault!
"You don't care about me!
"In the first place, we've been talking familiarly since just now, but use reverence like you did in the beginning! I'm older!
"You're ten miles away, but you don't have to emphasize the older ones. She's selfish, but please don't let her go."
"So shut your mother up!
Olivier is pushed by her mother, who smiles joyfully. At first glance, the slightest Hannellone may be firmer than you can imagine.
"Here you go. I've brought a whole picture of Master Olivier's childhood."
Trane's arm holds five thick albums. Then the album that was at the top went off balance and fell to the floor.
"Gaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
Of course it was Olivier who screamed the noble ladies.
Because by chance, the album fell in front of Jared's eyes and the page opened to miracles. There I could clearly see a picture of a girl who seemed like a young Olivier crying naked.
"Oh, you scream like the roar of a warcraft."
"It's your mother and Trane's fault! Ah, I can't be your daughter-in-law anymore"
I assured you that I was unwilling to marry you. I used to tell you, but I don't do dumb imitations of voices.
"Isn't that nice? You're my fiancée, so you're going to be able to see every inch of the real thing, not the pictures anyway. Hey?"
"No, hey, even if they say..."
The spear tip turns into Jared and I'm stuck responding.
"This girl says she hates men and she reads romance novels every night."
"He seems to think he hides himself well on the bookshelf, but he finds out. Besides, it's just a little too much."
"Duh, how do you know..."
"My mother knows everything about my daughter."
"I know everything about maids"
"That's not why!
Hannellone asks Jared, who didn't do anything reckless to get into the women's conversation and was killing his breath even though it wasn't during the fight.
"By the way, since when does Mr. Jared live with you?
"Eh, I don't know until I talk to my grandfather. I think I'll have to tell the Duke of Alway too, so I thought we were still ahead."
"I'll tell your husband. If I get Baron Dowm's permission, I'll be damned. The three of us are a little lonely. But now you have more grandchildren."
"Grandson!? Oh, Mother, we're talking too soon..."
"I like a pretty girl similar to Master Olivier and Master Hannellone"
"Trane! Until you! I don't have any allies!?
"It was my dream to spend my old age surrounded by many grandchildren. I hope so, Mr. Jared."
"Stay tuned."
"You don't have to respond!
Answer to the question: Olivier, shamelessly dyed her face bright red, moaned Jared with a loving laugh, drawn to Hannellone, who shook a hard topic.