"I'm sorry I was talking to you... but, you know, Father's back"

Jared took a seat at the words conveyed by the visiting Loyk.

"Oh, it's that time already... Olivier, let's go home"

"Huh? Brother, are you leaving already?

More than surprised, I feel guilty for Loyk, who sadly laid his eyes down.

Being a brother, but not always able to make it, and never coming to this mansion for no reason, I was concerned that he didn't do much of a brother's thing.

But if you show your face with your father, the mansion will have bad air. If his father gets grumpy too, the Kareenas should be awkward, regardless of Jared returning.

Loyk should know about his misdemeanor with his father, too. Maybe he wants to get along with his parents and kids as a brother - and so on.

"Next time I'll slow down again, I'm sorry"

"... that's what my brother always says"

"Really, I'm sorry"

I approach my lonely brother and gently stroke his head. I'll go home to Olivier, thinking I'm sincerely sorry for my tearful brother, and I'll signal with my eyes.

"I don't have to go home yet. Of course, it depends on Jared."

Thank God you noticed Loyk and didn't tell me to go home clearly. If Jared could do it too, I would have liked some time to play with Loyk.

"Thank you, Olivier. But let's go home today. And come back with me."

"Yeah, okay."

After thinking about it, I still decide I don't need to face my father and decide to go home.

Olivier takes his seat without saying anything more.

Then,

"Mr. Jared - shouldn't we talk to your husband properly, even once?

"Mother, it is"

"I'm sure you'll be happy about the court magician. You're going to get the same status as Liz."

Is that really true? Jared can't accept words from his mother-in-law.

I hear Jared finds out, that his father Johann Daum did not love his mother, who was a court magician. It would be unfortunate to say that such a father would not let his son, who, like his mother, became a court magician, inherit the Lord because he also had no talent for swords, "well done" and so on, even though he tried to put him in an institution for once.

"Jared may hate it, but if I can, I'd like to say hello to your father as your fiancée."

"Olivier, do that."

I look in trouble at my fiancée who changed her opinion.

"But it was me and you who inspired me to get engaged because your father spoke to my father. I don't want to know why."

"I was curious, too. You didn't tell me anything about why you and Olivier wanted to get engaged."

"Give me a break, Mother and Olivier."

"You never thought you were crazy, Jared?

Suddenly questioned, Jared tilted his neck.

"Olivier, what are you trying to say?

"Johann Daum has publicly stated that he is not comfortable with you, my son. Until I don't even want your grandfather to see me. - Then why are you talking to the Duke's? How many bad rumors do you have against me, but if I marry Jared, it's not your father who's inconvenient?

It certainly is, if you ask me. I didn't really care, but I don't feel comfortable.

My father neglected himself. I'm not sure why. However, when my mother was still alive, the edge between myself and my father became thin from when I was allowed to wave my sword only once.

In retrospect, I don't remember the face of my father who was there when I waved my sword. And my mother's face.

I didn't remember anything, even though I was young, whether I looked full of disappointment, or laughed.

And I don't know what he looked like when my father told Jared, who was still young, that he wouldn't let you inherit the Lord.

The reason was also my grandfather's discretion in deciding that I was a family of swords but not gifted with swords, and I heard that I had been removed from my next term Lord. It still is, but at the time Jared was not particularly interested in the lord, of course, in the nobility itself.

Perhaps I should say that my mother has died before and that it was not the other way around.

- I don't know anything about my father.

I'm sure my father won't know much about himself either. But I don't even know why I neglect myself.

I wanted to kill him once. But when I saw my father, who was showing himself that he was missing, I couldn't figure out why. And when Jared noticed his father, who was visibly worried, the vengeance he put up became irrelevant.

"Let's hear it in person"

"Hey, Olivier!

"'Cause I'm worried about you, and I don't feel comfortable leaving you like this. And..."

"And what is it?

"No, it's nothing."

Stopping the words he was about to say, Olivier clouded the words.

She thought inside - maybe Johann Daum and Jared could get along better.

I thought I could do the same for you against Jared, just like you unraveled my own heart that hated my father.

Maybe it's a big favor, but I can't help but want to lighten up the burden on Jared's heart at all, including the advent of Wahash, who names Jared's grandfather, and one of Liz Murphy's deaths, which my father told me about.

Olivier herself, has not been able to organize her mind. My father tells me not to say anything else, including Jared, but it's also true that I can't inadvertently do things. Therefore, I followed Jared today.

In this his home, meet his family, and on top of that - if my heart is organized, let's go against what my father said and tell Jared everything. Yes, Olivier was determined. To do this, first of all, I wanted to see Johann Daum.