He looked displeased, perhaps because he had been interrupted.
But Sam was the one who was displeased.
“Who are you? If you want to ask someone’s name, say it first.”
“I am the Count Michel. Shouldn’t you respect your superiors even if they don’t know that I am Julian Michel, the eldest son of Count Michel?”
“Why should I respect you?”
He can only take a contentious attitude toward Lise’s ex-husband.
To begin with, this man’s words and actions irritated Sam.
Regardless of Lise, she is convinced that she does not get along with this man.
“Sam, don’t do this. Let’s get the hell out of here.”
“Sam? Is this Samuel Scheidt, by any chance?”
Julian, hearing Sam’s name, seemed to recognize the person in front of him.
Then he sighs deliberately.
“What would you say if I were?”
“I heard that Lise, my wife, was engaged to someone very promising, but I had no idea she was such a child.”
“Stop it, Julian!”
“Rumors are unreliable. It seems that the quality of court wizards in this country has also declined. Either that, or Your Majesty’s eyes have grown blind in admitting such a child.”
“――You talk as you please, you.”
Although he felt the urge to punch the guy out at any moment, he held back.
At least he knew Lise wouldn’t want him to hit him here.
Sam takes a deep breath and suppresses his irritation.
“Let’s not deal with him, Sam.”
“Fine.”
Nodding to Lise, who sounded like she was about to start crying, Sam turned away from Julian.
“Let’s go, Hanae.”
“Nn.”
She was silent and seemed to be looking at Julian for a moment, but then seemed to lose interest.
She nodded and was about to leave with her and Lise.
“Wait. I won’t allow you to leave without my permission, Lise.”