This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

As the Duke of Alway was talking to the Oliviers, Pfile was taking care of the flower beds with the Hannellones.

Yennie Daum and her maid Trane and the four of them, who started their lives in this mansion the other day, used raindrops to water the flowers.

Though spring, it is warm and sunny during the day, although you may still remember the chills. Again, if I don't water them regularly, the plants will be weak too.

"I'm so glad I could take care of the flowers with all of you."

It is Hannellone Alway who smiles so.

It is the main room of the Duke of Alway's house and the mother of Jared's fiancée Olivier, who continued to be targeted for his life until the other day.

But she had a brightness that didn't make her feel like she'd been threatened with her life for a long time.

Jared and Pfile thought Hannellone was such a strong man and had respect.

"I've got a cup of tea."

The scent of tea moderated by Trane tickles the nasal cavity with the smell of the flowers.

"Yenny, Pfile, let's make it tea"

"Yes, Hannellone."

"... let's have it"

Sitting at a table for four, a tea party began with a small break.

Hannellone has already spoken with the Duke and has heard everything about Cornelia, as well as about Emilia.

I hope that the punishment will not be harsher, and I have no objection to the chance to give Emilia. Instead, I used to hope that the relationship would be repaired if Olivier could forgive the girl who was as adored as her daughter and still does not hate her.

The Duke asked me if I would come back to the mansion, but I asked him if he would make unwanted ripples even if I returned to the mansion now, and I said no softly.

Hannellone loves Olivier wholeheartedly, but she feels guilty for not being able to have a boy.

I don't know if it's a difficult physique to have children, but it won't be because it was right after we got married that I lodged Olivier in my stomach.

Not even a duke with many children. Hannellone accepts, then, that it is ordained by heaven.

Now I have more family.

My beloved daughter's fiancée, Jared Murphy, his cousin, Yennie Daum, and a vault toyfel pfile who once aimed for her own life.

With them alone, the days are busy.

Hannellone was feeling her heart warm just watching Olivier, who had not opened her heart but her mother and Trane, converse happily with Jared and get barometric about Yenny's youth and anger at my paced pufile.

"It's fun every day."

Not that I don't remember the loneliness of not having a loving husband in this routine, but I'm not worried because he told me I'd see him often from now on.

The only thing left to worry about is Cornelia.

Hannellone never thought Cornelia was trying to take her own life.

I knew she had given thought to the Duke since childhood, but honestly to the depth of that thought, I couldn't hide my surprise.

I can understand as the same woman who tried to be the best even with herself as a deceased. But I can't forgive you for trying to harm even Olivier if you tell me the truth. But I thought about the future of Emilia and Olivier and swallowed it. I wouldn't tell anyone how hard that was.

I wonder what Cornelia is doing right now.

I told my husband not to take care of it, but I knew the magnitude of his anger because I had been with him for a long time.

The more Cornelia resists, the stronger her husband's anger will be. I knew that, so I hope it resolves soon.

And if I could - I wanted to talk to Cornelia because I don't mind at once.

I knew what she thought, and I wanted to take it.

I'm sure my daughter would disagree. I might get angry when it's sweet.

But Cornelia was a familiar child and a cute little sister. I used to even support my husband together.

Therefore, even if we couldn't make up, I wanted to know what she meant.

"Dear Hannellone, I hear it's time for the Duke to return"

"Oh, you're done talking to the Oliviers. Okay, we'll miss you, but let's drop you off."

"I'll be with you."

"Thank you, Yenny."

Hannellone smiles at Yenny, who could totally crack it down. Hannellone liked this, still young, girl with deep affection for Jared.

I know my daughter cares about the age difference, but it's smiling how Olivier, who has never had anything to do with romance before, works hard every day to remember Yennie for the crisis.

I sincerely hope that you will not be like yourself and Cornelia and that you will get along.

"I shall continue to take care of the flowers here. The Duke wouldn't be in the mood to see my face either."

"That's not true."

"... but I'll stop today"

The assassin boy, who once aimed for his life and once saved his family, also looks like a cute son to Hannellone.

I held him back from leaving the mansion and tried to make him stay at the mansion because sometimes Pfile was injured, but I never thought he was like a child trembling in loneliness.

We've only been dating for a few days, but sometimes they make me smile when I'm normal. Talking to Jared was like a close friend or brother.

For Hannellone, everyone living in this mansion is an important family.

I hope so.

- May this family live together forever, and.