âRight. I didnât even know you had that kind of power.â
âAre you trying to compliment me?â
He nodded. Seeing him looking at me kindly gave me a strange feeling.
âReally?â
âYes.â
The Grand Dukeâs large hand gently stroked my hair. As of today, my motherâs image overlapped with his appearance.
I thought my mother was the only person in the world I could trust, who was kind and loved me, but I changed my mind slightly.
There are only two adults I can trust in the world.
âNo⌠Cecilia is reliable too. And Theo is reliable too! There is also the maid Anas. Oh, the kitchen staff are all reliable.â
As I folded my fingers one by one as my expression turned serious, the Grand Duke opened them one by one.
âWho are you counting besides me?â
âHuh?â
âItâs like every time your eyebrows wiggle, they fold up one by one.â
When he said that, he looked at his hands, and his fingers were all stretched out like a maple leaf.
âBebe, you pretend not to be, but your expressions show whatâs in your heart.â
ââŚNo I donât!â
âYeah. It wouldnât be if it werenât for you.â
He showed a smile I hadnât seen before, as if it somehow tickled my chest.
âUh⌠Itâs not like that.â
âRight, anyway Bebe, letâs find out what you said. Come to think of it, itâs the season when the number of demons increase so vassals are entering the castle.â
âWhere are the vassals usually?â
Suddenly curious, he looked out the window.
âUsually, grand dukes from other countries are recognized as one small country by their very existence. Thatâs why they build strong castles and the nobles live in them. But this place is different. Itâs a funny story.â
âRight. Shouldnât you know?â
The Grand Dukeâs body trembled momentarily.
âYeah⌠Anyway, thatâs why Iâm trying to be a really good grand duke for my children. An independent country like other places is not a place where vassals want to do whatever they want.â
âRight.â
âHuh?â
âYes!â
At that, he shrugged his shoulders and nodded his head.
âItâll be a name under Xenox Avelant.â
I nodded my head and looked at him for a long time.
Perhaps the gaze was embarrassing, but the Grand Duke groaned and then hurriedly turned his gaze to another place.
Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at me not long after that.
âSo, isnât it time to talk?â
âHuh?â
âThe reason for crying earlier.â
For a moment, I was startled and shook my body.
âHuh? Crying?!â
âDid you think I didnât know, Bebe?â
He was so sweet, such a nice guy, I licked my lips.
ââŚI didnât cry⌠Just⌠I was just thinking.â
âYour eyes were as red as a rabbit.â
âI had something in my eye!â
Never tell anyone anything that could be a weakness. That was why I kept my mouth shut, even with the Grand Duke.
âIs that so? Do you have any worries?â
âWorries?â
It was then that he smiled as he looked at me quietly.
âYes.â
âWell⌠itâs not⌠itâs not that big⌠you know. The good lie⌠I mean.â
âHuh? Ah, you seem to care about that time. The thing isâŚâ
âNo, itâs not because of that. Itâs just⌠do all adults just tell good lies?â
âWhat happened?â
I chuckled awkwardly.
âWhat happened? I was just curious.â
For a long time, he was speechless. As he was thinking about getting up from his seat as if he said nothing, he slowly opened his mouth.
âHonestly, saying a good lie is a cowardly excuse for adults.â
âHuh?â
âItâs because I donât want to be a bad person.â
I donât understand adults because Iâve never been one. I donât understand, but the Grand Dukeâs expression looked particularly sad.
âBebe, in fact, where in the world is there such a thing as a good lie? In the end, it would be a lie to the person who suffered.â
âAhâŚ!â
âBut I mean⌠just think of the reason why you had no choice but to tell a good lie. You can resent and hate that lie, but think about it.â
It was crude, yet sounded warm.
âMy mother lied to me⌠but how did she feel about lying to me?â
He pursed his lips and bowed his head. Then a large hand touched my head. His hand gently stroked my hair, as if trying to comfort me.
âSp Bebe, if you can feel that feeling a little later, ask me why. Then I will tell you for sure.â
âCan you tell meâŚ?â
âA person who tells a good lie cherishes the person who told the lie more than anyone else. Thatâs why Iâm lying like that. So Iâll wait for you to ask me.â
For a moment, I turned my head and made eye contact with the Grand Duke. His friendly eyes somehow made my heart race.
âDaddy⌠Daddy too? While telling a nice lie⌠Do you want to ask your dad?â
âYes.â
He nodded as I watched him speak without hesitation.
Right. He wanted me to ask him because he told a good lie like my mother. I had a strange feeling.
âMe too. I want my children to ask but we must have come too far for that.â
The Grand Duke, who suddenly mimicked my posture, raised his head and looked only at the sky.
He looked up at the sky for a long time, seemingly worried.
For some reason, it felt like I was the only one comforted and I smiled brighter.
âYes, I will, Dad, because youâre a better dad than anyone else. Youâre so warm and friendly.â
ââŚDoes it look like that?â
âYeah! So do it like that to me as well.â
At that, the Grand Duke chuckled.
âAs I do to youâŚâ
âYes, my dad is a really, really nice guy, but he seems to only be nice to me.â
You couldnât know that unless youâre an idiot, especially since how different he was to my pony brother. I looked at him more firmly than ever.
âWhy are you only nice to me?â
I blurted out my question.
âHuh?â
âThatâs right. You have real children⌠Why are you being so nice to me?â
âThatâŚâ
But perhaps my question was quite difficult. The Grand Duke was silent for a long time.
âIs it⌠because Iâm a poor kid?â
âItâs not like that, and youâre not pitiful. There have been many things in the past, but now you are the most precious princess. From now on, I will cover all of your bad memories with good enough memories to make you forget them all.â
With those words, the memory of me standing in the Imperial Palace, which had been stuck somewhere in my chest, came to mind.
âI feel sorry for you⌠Or maybe Iâm not doing it out of admiration. I just⌠I just want to do anything for you when Iâm with you.â
âAhâŚâ
âHarris came here to be Ellinsonâs last child, but I had a feeling that she wasnât. Itâs like⌠being drawn by blood. Just⌠if I canât see you, I wonder what youâre doing. If I look at your face, I wonder if youâre doing well today. I should finish my work quickly so I can go back and play with you. Thatâs how I feel.â
âHuh?â
âEven then, maybe I wonât feel burdened because Iâm not the real father⌠Iâm also worried about that.â
He made a face that I didnât understand after he said it. Then, he scratched his head and smiled in disappointment.
âThese are very strange words. You are not my daughter⌠but I keep thinking about it.â
âI know⌠strangeâŚâ
âCome to think of it, does Bebe remember your father?â
âUh⌠I think I remembered it well in the past, but I canât remember it now. I think he was a good person.â
At my words, he brushed his hair.
âRightâŚâ
âI mean, I briefly wanted to be raised by a real dad, so when I heard my dad lost a child, I had very little expectations.â
It was a really weird night. As if he was telling the story quickly, words that had never been spoken before naturally came out of my mouth.
âIs that soâŚâ
âBut no matter how hard I think about it, I canât be your daughter. Bebe has a mother.â
âThatâs right. Iâve never met your mother before.â
I nodded at the Grand Duke as I spoke firmly.
âYes, so youâre not my real dad.â
But I changed my mind a little this time. No, from now on.
I watched him quietly and grinned as wide as possible.
âIâll be your real daughter!â
Iâm going to make this sweet man my dad.
âI feel like Iâm being robbed of my mom, but⌠for my momâŚâ
The Grand Dukeâs eyes looking at my mother were extraordinary.
I jumped out of my seat and put my hand on my waist.