Shael also frowned due to the smell. To think that she was trying to feed me something like this, yet she herself was frowning at the smell.
Drrr!
I got up from my seat while holding the bottle with one hand.
âWhaâŠwhat are you doing?â
âLetâs see what kind of juice it is.â
ââŠ!â
I squeezed the juice into Shaelâs mouth while she was eating dessert. Since it wasnât poison, sheâd be fine⊠probably.
Soon, there was only a little juice left. So I thought she would spit out the rest, so I said, âSwallow it all.â
After hearing my words, Shael really began to swallow the juice. It was something unbelievable!
Feeling quite strange, I asked Shael, âWhat kind of juice was it, did you really swallow it without any resistance?â
âThe sap of the tree of obedience.â
Even from the name, the juice seemed unusual. No matter how you think about it, it wasnât something that seemed to be used for a good cause.
âWhat does it do?â
âThe juice can make someone obey any command.â
Somehow, it didnât make sense for her to be this honest. It was evident that it was due to the sap of the tree of obedience.
Realizing her mistake, Shael covered her mouth with her hands, but⊠that was useless now.
âRemove your hand and answer.â
âYes.â
Shael was really following my words! She couldnât resist!
I suddenly had a thought, âThis situation is an opportunity that might never come again!â
âAre you waiting for me to come these days?â
It was really a cringy question, and I almost grabbed my head in shame.
I mean, even though I had received letters from many noble ladies due to my status as the heir to a ducal house, I had never really been in a relationship.
So I wasnât used to saying these kind of words. However, I wanted to ask in order to make fun of Shael later.
If Shael was really waiting for my arrival every day, that information would be something quite useful.
Although I had a weapon called dessert, I wanted to have something else to annoy Shael.
âYes.â
Shael couldnât overcome the sapâs effect, and she answered my question.
Then, I started thinking of the next question, and decided on something after giving it a lot of thought. It was a fairly unconventional question.
âDo you hate me?â
I wanted to ask if she liked me, but I couldnât because of shame. Still, this question should have give me the answer I wanted as well.
The moment Shael was about to open her mouth and give an answer, Duke Jespen suddenly entered the room, like he usually did.
Drrr!
âEran, Shael. Iâm glad you seem to be on good terms.â
âOf course, Duke. Isnât it natural considering that we are fiances?â
I spoke to Duke Jespen, who was looking at us with a smile, and turned to ask Shael, âRight, Shael?â
ââŠâ
I spoke without the usual honorific that was commonly used among nobles.
Shael just nodded her head at my question.
Duke Jespen said with a smile, âOkay, then I suppose I will get to see my grandchildren soon!â
He then gave Shael a satisfied look, and quickly left the room.
ââŠâ
Anyway, letâs continue from where we left off.
But, I didnât want to repeat the previous question. I didnât want to know Shaelâs feelings using some kind of strange tree sap.
Instead, I was inspired by Duke Jespenâs parting words and I said to Shael, âIf, by any chance, we have a child laterâŠâ
ââŠ?â
âWhose personality would it resemble more?â
Of course, Shael would definitely avoid this question, since it was a question based on the premise that a child would be born between me and Shael.
But it seemed that the potency of the sap of the tree of obedience was quite great.
âIt must be more like my personality.â
If that really ends up being the case, I think Iâd have to go find a place to cry.
âMy child will have such a dirty personality? No way!â Shaking my head, I said to Shael. âBeing similar to my personality should be fine. If soâŠâ
ââŠâ
âA name. What should we name it?â
Actually, I knew that we shouldnât be hasty in naming it, but⊠I couldnât resist the urge when I thought about my future with Shael. In the first place, me and Shael had somewhat similar personality so that didnât really bother me.
âName?â
âYes, a name. I really wish it would be a girl.â
Actually, having a son would also be fine. But I think it would be really cute if our daughter ended up looking like Shael. Of course, I also hoped that her personality didnât resemble hers.
Shael, who had no patience, quickly opened her mouth. She came up that precious name without a momentâs thought. âHow about Ruelle?â
âRuelle.â
It was only a moment of thought, however, Shael and I were convinced. We wouldnât be able to think of a better name than that!
âItâs a pretty, cute name.â
âIsnât it?â
âI donât think there can be a better name than this.â
We made up our mind right away. Yes we were a bit impatient, but I was sure that we were a pair that really suited each other.