For the first time in a long time, Olivier Alway had a face on the main house.

I used to feel at least that uncomfortable gaze on my feet, but now I don't anymore.

With the disappearance of the greatest enemy for the Oliviers named Cornelia Alway, there was also no more voice to speak ill of them.

Originally Olivier, as well as Hannellone, was admired by his family. They made no unreasonable demands, and they treated their families alike into a rare category as noblemen, but there can be no such thing as hating them if they convey feelings of cherishing them.

In contrast, the daughters of the other side chambers, except Cornelia and Therese, treated their families only with high pressure.

The difference between nobility and civilians is enormous. Many of my family members have lowly aristocratic children, but they were still sometimes poorly treated because of their titles.

The sons of the Duke family did not leave their families unattended, sooner or later, for when they became the masters, but even if they tried to do so, they could not be liked if their mother, sister or sister had a bad attitude.

Favoured by his family were the Duke of Harald, Konrat, Therese and Emilia, headed by Hannellone and Olivier.

But Emilia's treatment these days hasn't been very good. It doesn't mean that her family is doing something, but for years it became clear that her mother, Cornelia, was the killer who was after Hannellone's life.

That was not enough, and the fact that the warm and intimate Harald had captured him by force and locked him in the corner of the territory had a huge impact not only on his family, but also on the side chambers.

In the same vein, it has become clear that Emilia was spreading bad rumors against Olivier and that she tried to join her mother once. Stepping over the last line stood still, and telling my father about my mother's evil was a courageous action, but because of this one, the reaction from my family and my family - no longer good for flattery.

Being treated as a Duke's Warrant is no different, but the family has become more distant to Emilia, who until now has been treated indivisible to her family. Regardless, he thinks he has nothing but himself, but his family also has a reason.

Until now, Cornelia had virtually partitioned the mansion, and many families admired Hannellone and Olivier, but had to hide their feelings for them.

If they hear you miss Hannellone in front of Cornelia, they won't know what to do. Some of the family members had been well received and favoured by Cornelia, but many of them had often helped to do evil and were expelled and, if worse, imprisoned. Among them are the knights and magicians of the Duke's family, and you can see how serious Harald was against Cornelia.

At the same time, he was well informed that Hannellone and Olivier were the ones he cared most about.

There are no more families in this mansion who speak ill of the Oliviers. Families who were originally on Hannellones' side are grand, and families who are bestowing on other side chambers are discreet - that's the Duke's house today.

The side chambers were also genuinely afraid of Cornelia's two dances and did not want to be involved in Hannellone mother and son as much as possible. I only want to avoid being officially removed from my successor like Tobias by doing something extra, even though I hope my son, who is desperately letting me learn how to run my territory, will be the one to take charge.

The House of the Duke of Alway, which may be temporary, regained its serenity, was each welcoming, disengaging, frightening and reacting to Olivier, who had not appeared in a long time.

Olivier responds with a smile as the face she sees greets her with a smile. It is unfortunate that Hannellone is not here, but reassures me that Cornelia is no longer in the air of a different mansion than before.

It's bad for Tobias and Emilia, but I can only rejoice that they're gone because they were after my life.

Olivier walks nostalgic through the mansion when he can say no to his family trying to guide him. I once grew up in this mansion, but realize that the longer I think that a separate home living with my mother and fiancées is where I'm supposed to live, the longer I've been, and the more memories I've been stuffed away.

I miss the main house with all the hard memories, but I don't really want to be there. Either way, I will never live in this mansion for the rest of my life. Even if I didn't meet Jared Murphy, I was destined to be someone's wife at the end of the day.

All due to the fact that I had to break up with my mother, I had made a statement of intent that, hardly, it was only through the use of bad rumors about me that I would not marry. But I don't know what life is. My father has found a ten-year-old and younger fiancé, Jared Murphy. At first, I treated her as my fiancée. But knowing what problems we had didn't get away with it, and on the contrary, it protected us with our lives.

I only began to think of it as a family, and when time went on, I admired it as heterosexual as a fiancé. Now I can't think of a life without him anymore.

Thanks to him, I can stay with my mother, and I can be with my sister Trane. Recently, the mansion has gotten busier and I haven't been able to think of it as fun in years.

My mouth gets loose when I think of my thoughtful fiancée. Desperately fixing it, I could see the room I was looking for.

"This is Master Olivier. My husband has spoken to me."

Two knights stood in front of the room, bowing their heads deeply towards Olivier.

"Thank you for your hard work. After I enter the room, would you please stay away from me if you could?

"It's..."

For a knight who is both watchful and escort, Olivier's wish was a difficult one to respond to.

It is possible to leave in an hour or so. It's a pacified mansion, and no one in the room will be attacked. But I don't even want them to think I've abandoned my duties.

"You don't have to worry. I tell my father it's just the two of us, so I won't bother you guys. Call me if my father reprimands me. I will defend you."

"... No, Olivier, I would be more reprimanded if you got that far. You can't still leave the room, but how about waiting in the next room?

"Thank you. I said I was selfish. I'm sorry"

"I don't mind. Come on, I'll wait inside. Go ahead."

I thank the knights for trying to fulfill Olivier's wishes as much as possible and dive the door they opened for me.

The scent of incense tickles her nostrils, recalling that, speaking of which, she preferred incense, flowers and other smells.

It's the place that's changed, but the contents of the room are intact. Perhaps my father instructed me to move everything from the room to the room.

Olivier already grinned with a grated cheek on the other side of the girl sitting in a chair looking out the window.

"Long time no see, Emilia"

"Long time no see, Olivier"

Face-to-face with Emilia Alway, whom I had previously wished for my father. To fulfill that, Olivier came today.