Part 2/5
Translated by LynneSuzuran & Senhiro
Well, the content is surely related to that [otome game] again, so this kind of situation might not be the best place to talk about it.
“…Sorry for this, but can you just leave this to me? I want to have a proper talk with just the two of us for a moment.”
I looked around at everyone, hinting at my insistence with my gaze.
So that they’ll know this is not a request, but an [order].
“H-however, my daughter hasn’t wedded yet, so even if you’re her fiancé, to let her to be in a bedroom with just Your Highness…”
Though my close aide candidates and Bertia’s friends only smiled wryly and nodded with resigned expressions as if saying, “Good grief,” as expected, only her father—Marquis Noches—was unwilling.
Even with an [order], to let a man and a woman of a marriageable age to be in the same bedroom… Though this is officially just a nap room for people who felt ill, and even though the retainers can overlook the two of us being alone, as the father, he cannot allow it.
Well, it’s not like I don’t understand his feelings, though.
“…In that case, Zeno and you, too, Kuro, you two also stay. Is that all right, Marquis Noches?”
When I meaningfully looked at Marquis Noches to indicate that I wouldn’t be compromising any further than this, he reluctantly nodded.
Bertia murmured, “Otou-sama…,” imploringly, still held between my arms. However, I purposely pretended not to notice.
…Since we’ve come this far, I had absolutely no intention of letting her get away anymore.
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Part 2/5
Translated by LynneSuzuran & Senhiro
Well, the content is surely related to that [otome game] again, so this kind of situation might not be the best place to talk about it.
“…Sorry for this, but can you just leave this to me? I want to have a proper talk with just the two of us for a moment.”
I looked around at everyone, hinting at my insistence with my gaze.
So that they’ll know this is not a request, but an [order].
“H-however, my daughter hasn’t wedded yet, so even if you’re her fiancé, to let her to be in a bedroom with just Your Highness…”
Though my close aide candidates and Bertia’s friends only smiled wryly and nodded with resigned expressions as if saying, “Good grief,” as expected, only her father—Marquis Noches—was unwilling.
Even with an [order], to let a man and a woman of a marriageable age to be in the same bedroom… Though this is officially just a nap room for people who felt ill, and even though the retainers can overlook the two of us being alone, as the father, he cannot allow it.
Well, it’s not like I don’t understand his feelings, though.
“…In that case, Zeno and you, too, Kuro, you two also stay. Is that all right, Marquis Noches?”
When I meaningfully looked at Marquis Noches to indicate that I wouldn’t be compromising any further than this, he reluctantly nodded.
Bertia murmured, “Otou-sama…,” imploringly, still held between my arms. However, I purposely pretended not to notice.
…Since we’ve come this far, I had absolutely no intention of letting her get away anymore.
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