"That was late, Nicklas"

"... I don't apologize to you, Wahash"

It was Jared holding Olivier, but I don't think - because Wahash and his grandfather exchanged words and shook hands.

"Oh, come on, maybe it's all -"

It was Wahash who smiled at him for doing it.

Convinced. This was all set up, he said.

"I didn't know that from the beginning."

"Duke."

"Father."

"I heard that Lord Wahash was Jared's grandfather, that Lord Liz Murphy had harmed himself, and I wondered how I should tell you. Honestly, I even thought I shouldn't know. I couldn't tell you how to tell you myself. [M] Sorry."

Jared shakes his head to Harald, who apologizes.

After the Duke thought of himself, I could have predicted without being told that he couldn't speak. I appreciate the fatherly clumsy notices of a gentle and caring fiancée.

"Thank you for your concern. Sure, there were hard facts, but I'm glad I got to know everything. And Olivier is here for you."

"Olivier, I'm sorry you got involved, too. He used to protect Jared's heart."

"As a fiancé, of course."

Olivier brings tears of relief by making sure Jared is safe, wiping his eyes. Harald feels completely feminine to the appearance of such a daughter.

He used to refuse men stubbornly. It was also my fault that I was a father, but I renounced my happiness as a woman, abandoned my future, and still tried to protect my mother. But Olivier isn't around anymore. Thanks to Jared.

I miss getting away from you sooner or later, but I would have gone too far without any extra problems or anything. There was a distance, but it's also true that he was a father and daughter for a long time. From now on, I just want my daughter to be happy, and I'm not sure I can do that unless I'm Jared.

"I'd like to ask you, aside from your relationship with Wahash and my mother's facts, where did Annette and the others plan to do that?

"This was also information from Lord Wahash. No, the Skinner Marquis, who manipulated the Viscount Padge family, had long realized it was suspicious. But I couldn't help it because there was no evidence. If we do bad things, we won't just be able to fit in the fight between home and house"

"I understand."

If the Dukes and Marquis are hostile, the clan responsible for guardian defense and the faction of the Knights Commander will collide. If that happens, it is the people who will be in trouble. Other countries might try to get into this country with this luck.

Suspiciously, Harald was right not to hand it out because there was no certainty.

"Such a fold, it was information from Lord Wahash. I was researching Viscount Padge's house. It seemed like a last resort, but for me it's a really appreciated piece of information. But I heard from Lord Wahash and Niklas when I was wondering how to tail him."

"So this, is it?"

"I sincerely apologize for taking advantage of you. But for what it's worth, I was able to capture all of Baron Dowm's takeover, hostility to my clan, the culprits who drove Lord Liz Murphy to death."

I think it turned out good. Nevertheless, it is also true that it has been used. Olivier was also in danger in the process, so I honestly can't let go of both.

"Dad, did you know that too?

"No way - there's no way I can act or anything."

"Right. You seem simple."

"... you'll tell me"

It may also be proof that the obsession has disappeared that I can speak lightly with my father in this way. I have eyes with Olivier in my arms. She smiled gently and whispered, "Good for you," in a voice that only Jared could hear.

"Well, there's something I'd like to ask both of you, the culprits of this one."

"I'd love to hear it too, Father."

It was Nicklas who looked troubled by his grandson and son. Wahash is flat. Damn it, no, it's poisonous inside, but I'm sure that man won't hurt or itch where he spoke to me.

"Later, everything - I wanted to say, everything the Duke has told me now"

"Why did Wahash fight me?

"I wanted to try to fight you, but it was a bet with Niklas. I still want to kill Annettes. But the Niklas want to judge. The results are the same, but the process is different. So, Jared, by fighting you, by confirming your intentions, I decided whether to keep Annette alive or kill her."

"In other words?"

"Annette doesn't kill, let's let it be judged. You can lose me."

"Is that true?

"There are no two words. If I'm going to go through my self until I fight with you any more, Liz will definitely scold me."

Perhaps from the beginning Wahash didn't intend to kill all the Annettes. I had feelings that I couldn't forgive Annette or Viscount Pudge, and while I might have actually been trying to get my hands on them, I didn't even think about Rex and Krall, and the pieces that I was trying to take even Maya's life. Maybe he just used it to identify his will in order to fight his grandchildren.

I'm sure he won't respond to the inquiry, but Jared decided to take the liberty of thinking so. Because I thought that would be better.

"Sir!

"Father!"

Karina and Loyk rushed in from the mansion into my eyes. Johan also proceeded to the two of them himself and embraced them.

Royk running straight to his father - Johann, who should not have been the kind of father to take a child before, but now he spread his hands wide open, hugged and hugged him.

Hands on mouth as Karina surprised against Loyk, who delighted. And I wept.

Johan, when he noticed her like that, looked just a little lit up, awkward, and then just one word, as he noticed.

"I'm sorry until now"

I told him.

Karina shook her neck sideways with tears in her eyes, and she is also hugged by Johann.

"Now Loyk and your mother are all right."

I'm sure Johan will be a good father from now on. If you don't, I'll kick your ass.

"Good for you, Jared"

"Yeah, really"

"I'm sure your mother will compliment you, too. Proud, proud son."

Olivier's words almost spilled tears.

"You're strong, you can cry when you want, okay?

"No, I'm just glad. Olivier, I just need one favor."

"Whatever it takes."

"Praise me for my mother's sake"

Jared, who could cry, pranked and said that. I was just a little surprised Olivier, but when I immediately had a merciful grin,

"Absolutely. I'll give you lots of compliments. You did your best, Jared - you're my pride."

He hugged me full of strength with his thin arm.

My body hurt by Wahash hurts, but my chest is warmer than that.

Jared, whose hearts were filled with the feeling that it was all over and the warmth of his loved ones, was Olivier's embrace back, feeling comfortable even with the fatigue he had been pushing over.