âAh, more than that, Bebe, I thought I should tell you too.â
âOperation: Save Adele.â
When I heard that, I straightened my back and made eye contact with Dad.
âDid the High Priest come?â
But my dad shook his head heavily when I asked him joyfully.
âOh⊠heâs not coming?â
âYes, thatâs why weâll work on both sides.â
âTomorrow, I think Iâll go to the Emperor.â
âTomorrow? That soon?â
I already heard it before, but my heart skipped a beat when I heard I was going to see the Emperor.
âI thought it would be better to do it as soon as possible for Adele.â
âWhile weâre going to see the Emperor, weâre going to kidnap the High Priest from the other side. I posted your registration documents and documents of marriage to Adele, and asked the High Priest to cooperate, but he did not comply, so I will kidnap you.â
Kidnapping or whatever, as long as I could save my mother, Iâd be happy to. However, I couldnât help but be worried that my dad might be in trouble because of me.
âBut you said he already requested it but he refused? Doesnât that mean they know? Who kidnapped him?â
âWell, it doesnât matter.â
âYou donât care? ButâŠâ
My determined dad put his forehead lightly against mine; a firm, warm forehead.
It was like my dadâs arms.
âBebe, whoâs your dad?â
âThe Grand Dukeâs name is called the Grand Duke because I should do anything out loud and openly, so Iâm going to do anything outrageous. What happens after that is not your concern. Dad has an idea.â
I only blinked at my fatherâs unexpected words. Ah. Thatâs what the Grand Duke means.
âAh⊠I see! Donât do anything blatantlyâŠâ
I said exactly what my dad said. Then my confident fatherâs face hardened.
âD-Donât take it seriously, Bebe. Wasnât it fun?â
âAh? Were you joking?â
âYeah, I studied all these things that women liked, but it didnât work. It was a good joke.â
What a joke. My face stiffened for a moment.
âWho likes it? And who do you want to look good to?â
I pouted my lips and looked at my dad. My dad, who would have talked about it normally, laughed and awkwardly avoided my eyes.
âKnights said that this works. They say so much about how they got their current wife⊠but it doesnât seem to work. No, it didnât work. Funny guys arenât that attractive, right?â
âUm, Â I like funny guys.â
But I refuted my fatherâs words head-on.
âYes! By the way, Dad, you have a nice face.â
I smiled brightly at my dad.
âDo you like my face?â
âYes! My dad is handsome. Youâre cool. You can say weird things with a face like this, so donât worry.â
Oh, isnât this right? Dad smiled, holding his chin up and down, seemingly satisfied.
âCanât you do that with any girl? Huh? Donât say weird things to other women.â
âYes. Only talk like that to my mom, understand?â
I said these words, wishing Mom and Dad well, but somehow Dadâs cheeks turned a bit red.
âWhy arenât you answering? You didnât mean to do that to another woman?â
âHmm. Bebe, what should I say to your mom?â
âWhat does my mom like? A funny guy? Should we practice a bit more?â
âIsnât it the same for your mom? Sheâll like fun things.â
âI see. But donât practice.â
âL-Letâs go in now. Itâs cold.â
It had not been five minutes since he came out, but my dad suddenly turned his body away.
âWe havenât even seen the whole garden yet.â
âAh, letâs go in today.â
The behavior was strange, but there was nothing I could do in my fatherâs arms.
Eventually, I went back to the room without taking a proper walk as my dad wanted.
When Cecilia was away for a while at lunch, Sylvie slowly approached me sitting next to the bed.
He looked scruffy as if he went out again today.
âAgain, not a subordinate. Itâs Bebe!â
Then, with a serious look, he climbed onto the bed and made eye contact with me.
âWhy? Whatâs going on? Why are you looking at me like that today?â
âHmm, do you know how the land cries?â
âLand? All of a sudden?â
âDo you know how to cry?â
I couldnât even understand what Sylvie was saying, so I shook my head from side to side. Then, Sylvie looked satisfied and nodded.
As soon as the unexpected words came out of the dogâs mouth, I froze. What did he mean, âmudâ?
But, not knowing my hardened expression, Sylvieâs eyes lit up.
ââŠWhy did you do this to me?â
ââŠYou said you like funny men.â
ââŠFunny men. Ha⊠Is that the story again? Why are you and Dad like this today?â
âWas it bad? Damn, everyone said itâs funny.â