I could only sigh helplessly.
"Enough of that, Father. You will understand in the future."
I did not even bother looking at him.
"I mean, it's not too late now," he said, catching me off-guard.
I turned towards him with constricted eyebrows as he continued, "There is still Sophie. You know, it's completely fine for me if you marry her."
I sighed again.
It was alright for me.
However, would it be the same for her?
Furthermore, I did not want her to marry me by force.
She must have feelings for me first.
I was about to reply when Regulus suddenly asked Sophie, "Sophie, are you aware of your Young Highness' fetish?"
"What fetish?!" I asked in a rather calm yet loud voice.
It was difficult to decide what deception I should use.
Be furious or be calm?
The whole situation just left me puzzled.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!