Bothered by the strained relationship with Siegfried, she tried to reconnect with him somehow. But she couldnât honestly apologize to him.
At a loss for words, the countess quickly changed the subject.
âWell, by the way, what brings you here? Iâve asked you to come several times, but youâve never moved from the Duchy.â
The old dukeâs expression darkened at that question. He seemed to be deeply troubled by something.
ââŚâŚItâs nothing,â He answered. He simply shook his head.
âWell, I see,â the countess replied awkwardly.
It was a situation where pointing out the uncomfortable parts wouldnât lead to a productive conversation.
It would be better to leave the situation rather than further engage in conversation with the former duke.
âIâll take my leave then,â Ghiberti stated. And with that, the countess left.
The former duke fell into deep thought alone.
âSiegfried.â
The only son left by his wife, whom he loved with all his heart. Thatâs why he didnât want to send him to dangerous places.
But Siegfried, who had always been obedient, for the first time defied the former Dukeâs words.
âNot once have you respected what I wanted to do.â
It was the first time. Siegfried had never looked at the duke with such a disappointed gaze.
âNever mind. I donât need your permission.â
With those words, Siegfried took up his sword and threw himself into the war against the demons. He met excellent comrades and accumulated various achievements. Finally, he even subjugated the five Demon Lords.
ââŚâŚThe hero of humanity.â
It was something to be proud of.
But when he thought of all the hardships Siegfried must have endured to earn that title, as a father, he couldnât help but feel somewhat bitter.
Besides, he suddenly had adopted a young girl.
âHer name was Tatiana, right?â
It was said that she was a child who had been persecuted in the Demon Realm. Well, considering his compassionate nature since he was young, it was possible.
Also.
âYou donât have to worry about the child.â
Not only Siegfried but even Cesar and Kirios seemed to not see any danger in the child.
However,
ââŚâŚThe situation is quite suspicious.â
In truth, the old duke had something to tell Siegfried.
At first, he considered informing him of the situation through a letter, but the problem was the issue of their relationship.
Since Siegfried left to subjugate the demons, the two had never contacted each other even once. It was too awkward to suddenly exchange letters now.
So, he pretended to accept the invitation from countess Ghiberti and personally went up to the estate.
âIf my speculation is trueâŚâ
After a moment of contemplation, the duke couldnât help but voice his thoughts.
âNo, thereâs still no concrete evidence to support it.â
However, the wrinkles etched on the former dukeâs forehead showed no signs of fading away. On the contrary, they seemed to deepen even further.
* * *
And so, on the day of the appointment, I headed to Ghibertiâs townhouse with Siegfried.
âWelcome, Duke Orleans. Thank you for coming.â
We were greeted by Count and Countess Giberti and the two children, with the countess seemingly in the lead as the matriarch.
The countess, who greeted Siegfried gently, glanced at me disapprovingly.
ââŚâŚAnd the princess, too.â
Apparently, Countess Ghiberti didnât want to miss her chance to mend fences with Siegfried.
At least she was much more polite to me than before.
She even called me Princess, which was a long way off from how she used to treat me.
âHello!â I greeted the grown-ups of the Ghiberti family brightly, pretending I donât know them.
Then I looked at the two children.
On one side was Lisbeth, who had sent me the invitation, and next to her was the heir of count Ghiberti?
As our eyes met, they forced a smile.
âI believe his name was Wolfren.â
They truly looked like siblings, with their rather identically grumpy looks.
And there, Siegfried was awkwardly exchanging greetings with a middle-aged gentleman.
âItâs been a while, Father.â
ââŚâŚYes.â
Ah, is that Lord Orleans?
He was a middle-aged gentleman in his late 50s, exuding a dignified aura.
Judging by his polished appearance, he must have made many ladies weep when he was young.
His sharp features and golden eyes reminded me of Siegfried.
Well, heâs his father, after all. I suppose that means Siegfried looks like the former duke?
ââŚâŚ.â
ââŚâŚ.â
Meanwhile, Siegfried and the duke remained silent beside each other. The atmosphere was so awkward that I felt suffocated just by observing it.
âEh, really.â
I extended my head forward from Siegfriedâs side and greeted his father cheerfully.
âHello, former Duke Orleans! I am Tatiana von Orleans!â
For a moment, the Count and Countess, as well as the former duke, stared at me with wide eyes. Perhaps it was because I introduced myself with the surname âOrleansâ?
Well, now that I am officially an adopted daughter, there was no way the Duchy of Orleans was going to fall into the hands of the Ghiberti family.
âIs thisâŚâŚthe child you adopted?â
Meanwhile, the former duke looked at me with a complex gaze.
At the same time, Siegfried placed his hand on my shoulder.
âYes, she is my daughter.â Then, with a wary look, he shot a glance at the former Duke Orleans. âEven if Father says otherwise, Tatiana is still my daughter.â
âWhat?â The former duke responded.
âSo,â Siegfried barreled on, âIf youâre trying to convince me otherwise, stop.â
Wait, why are you suddenly getting angry?!
I was speechless.
Honestly, from the former Duke Orleansâs perspective, he canât help but dislike me, right?
The head of the Empireâs most prestigious family suddenly adopted an orphan girl of unknown origins.
The former dukeâs face contorted.
âOh no, is he getting angry?â
When I was nervously swallowing my dry saliva.
âNo, who says that child isnât your daughter?â
âŚâŚHuh?
My eyes widened in surprise.
âWait, youâre acknowledging me as Siegfriedâs daughter?â
The former duke continued to rant.
âIf you adopted her, then of course sheâs your daughter! Why do you treat me like such a narrow-minded person?â
ââŚâŚ.â
In that instant, a faint surprise flickered in Siegfriedâs eyes.
âThatâs enough, you ungrateful child!â
As the former Duke Orleans got angry and turned abruptly, our eyes suddenly met.
âHeuk.â
Pretending not to know anything, I shrugged my shoulders and asked them.
âAre you two fighting right now?â
ââŚâŚ.â
ââŚâŚ.â
At that moment, the two men exchanged glances.
I alternated between the two of them with a wistful gaze.
âAre you two not on good terms?â
âItâs okay, Tatiana. Donât worry about it.â
Siegfried looked down at me, suppressing his anger for the moment.
âNoâŚâŚ itâs nothing like that,â the former duke also spoke up in a restrained voice.
It seemed like they thought it wouldnât be right to fight in front of a child.
I blinked my eyes.
âYou two look alike.â
Their way of protecting a child was quite similar. No matter what anyone says, it seems that the two of them are indeed father and son.
Perhaps sensing the tense atmosphere between the two, Countess Ghiberti hurriedly spoke up.
âWell, shall we go into the drawing room? Everyone is waiting.â
âYes, of course.â
The oldest, the former duke, nodded.
Together, we stepped into the countâs townhouse.
* * *
The accompanying adults went to different rooms to have separate conversations.
I headed to the tearoom with the Young Lady of Ghiberti.
However, the less than five minutes it took to arrive at the tearoom were absolute torture for me.
âUgh, seriously.â
I suppressed the urge to sigh out loud.
âMy ears are going to bleedâŚâŚ.â
And no wonder â little Lady Ghiberti had been incessantly chattering away the whole time.
âIâve just bought a new carriage, and how splendid it isâŚâŚ.â
âThis painting is beautiful, isnât it? It was painted by a very famous artist! Do you know Francisco?â
âRecently, I had a dress made for myself. I used the finest lace, so it was quite expensive.â
Endless bragging and showing off about things I couldnât care less about continued.
âI only invite carefully selected ladies to my gatherings.â
âOh, is that so?â
âOf course. All the ladies are dying to be at my gatherings.â
âI see,â I replied without any enthusiasm.
âWell, Lady Tatiana, you have probably never attended such social gatherings beforeâŚ..â
Lady Ghiberti scrutinized me from head to toe and smiled smugly.