Somehow, the Grand Dukeâs face looked proud when he said that. So I quickly shook my head, fearing that he might misunderstand.
âNo. Even if I say no, youâll give me excessive gifts anyway. Thatâs why I just accepted it.â
âAhâŚ!â
âNow  Dad, what about the gifts?â
In the meantime, the gifts were all piled up like a mountain.
âYou can do whatever you feel comfortable with. You donât have to be burdened. If you want it all you can have it, if you donât want it, you donât have to have it.â
âWow⌠what do you think Daddy should do?â
ââŚJust keep Allen and my present. And I think it would be better to throw them all away, except for a few gifts sent by other people.â
He acted resolutely, as if he had been waiting for me to ask a question.
âBut itâs a waste to throw it away.â
âThen⌠donât do that then, Bebe. Why donât you leave your presents here today?â
âJust leave it behind?â
âYes. Iâll organize all the gifts with the knights and put them in your room.â
It sounded somewhat suspicious. His eyes were hideous, as if he was about to throw away gifts, but on the other hand, his voice was very kind.
Itâs strange that he kept trying to let me out.
âCan I really trust you?â
âOf course. Am I really going to throw away the presents?â
âI think youâre going to throw it away.â
âDonât worry. I wonât throw everything away and replace it with the same gift.â
A strong positive was said to be a strong negative.
Although it was somewhat suspicious, I had no regrets as I had already received Ceciliaâs gift.
So I looked at the suspicious Grand Duke for a moment and then nodded my head.
âOkay. Dad says so⌠so Iâll trust you.â
âOkay. You did a great job today, Bebe.â
So I left him behind and ran to the room in front of the gift room.
âAre you here?â
âCecilia, isnât my mom awake yet?â
âYes. It looks like she will soon.â
âRight!â
Cecilia, who still looked anxious every time she saw my mother, smiled brightly and looked at my head, perhaps because she looked at me a bit late.
âYou seem to have found the gift I gave you.â
âYes! Theo made sure that I open this one first!â
Theo, who was here as soon as he was kicked out of the gift room, muttered in surprise when I mentioned him, looking humbled.
âFortunately.â
âI like it so much. Thanks.â
âThank you. My Lady is here, so weâll go out.â
âOkay!â
Cecilia went out with Theo to make time for Mom and I. Looking at her, I jumped into the bed.
Even though there was a cushion for the puppy on the other side of the room, Sylvie was sleeping soundly on the bed, and my mother didnât even wake up. I stroked Sylvieâs fur and glanced at my mom for a moment.
How much time had passed?
I slowly opened my eyes as I felt something stroking my hair. Then I opened my eyes and saw my mother stroking me tenderly.
âMom! Did you sleep well?â
âYeah! Did my daughter sleep well too?â
âYes! I always sleep well. Rather, I was worried because Mom didnât wake up. I was afraid you wouldnât be able to get up again.â
âMy daughter was so worried. Iâm sorry for worrying you.â
âLetâs make a deal to not say sorry to those you care about! So donât say sorry, Mom!â
I smiled so brightly that I couldnât see her eyes and placed my head on my motherâs lap, who was sitting in her seat.
âOkay. Then can I say âI love youâ?â
âYep! Good! I like it when my mom says things like this.â
My mother comforted me for a long time, as if she didnât hate it. I spent a long time in my motherâs arms as relaxed as before.
Then the Grand Dukeâs figure came to mind.
âMom.â
âHuh?â
âYou know⌠is there such a thing as a good lie?â
âA good lie?â
Laying on my motherâs lap, I looked at her mother.
âYeah. A good lie.â
âWell, what did my daughter hear today?â
âI mean, Dad⌠He kept telling good lies for his own children. He said he was telling a good lie because he was afraid they would get hurt.â
Then a very weak smile appeared on my motherâs face.
âIf thatâs the case, itâs possible. Because parents are⌠like that.â
âWow⌠thatâs right. Then there is such a thing as a good lie.â
âOf course. But the Grand Duke is a kind⌠man. As I heard.â
Looking at my mother, who seemed to know the Grand Duke, she quickly got up from her seat.
âDid Mom know my dad?â
âNo. I donât know.â
âThen why do you keep talking like you know?â
âI just heard it from someone.â
âSomeone?â
âYes. I just heard it from someone I knew in the past. I was sick of the bragging too.â
But that was it.
Mom always kept her mouth shut whenever she didnât want to talk anymore. She pursed her lips together.
âYep. I see. Mom, I have another question!â
âDoes our Bebe have a lot of questions today?â
She scratched her head and smiled brightly enough that I couldnât see her eyes.
âOooh! I have a lot of questions.â
âWhat are you curious about this time?â
âWho was my real father?â
I stared at her mother so as not to miss the sound of my motherâs breathing and her gaze.
âYour dad?â
Strangely, her motherâs eyes fluttered slightly, like she was very surprised.