
"Betric I go first."
"Okay, watch out for Aion's path."
Do not know when the views of Betricania began to change to the man.
The view begins with pity, and friendship. It has now turned into love, and love.
"Mrs."
"Hmm?."
"Do you like it ?."
"How yes. She looks so adorable."
I knew from the beginning that Bethricania did not regard the man as a man of help.
But what exactly is love?, sacrificing all body, and property only to those who cannot be sure of being faithful. Is it not better not to love one another?, Love will ultimately be miserable if things are given more than they are received. In the end, love will cause hurt, crying, despair, and may make you crazy.
But it turns out that all of that cannot be arranged with words, feelings, even magic.
"So that's why madam likes him ?."
"Hmm... maybe, this huf~Elly that I feel cannot be explained in words, you will understand if you have felt it someday."
"But he doesn't fit in with the mistress, he's so skinny like an electric pole."
"But he's handsome."
"He's poor!."
"Keep what's different from us now?!."
"Gk!."
My debate ended free, Betricania's eyes were covered with the shadow of the foolish man.
Now how am I supposed to deliver a message from grandma?.
"My head hurts."
It's too much if I say it, but how I want to win is frustrating right now. Thinking of that man being my father alone, already stressed me half to death. Especially with the burden of grandma's message, it feels like I want to turn into a cat race again.
"Elly is there something you're thinking?."
"Yes, what I was thinking about was you, huh elementary."
I want to say the above, but I can't possibly say anything rude to someone who is biologically my mother.
"Grandma can I have your help." Praying while dropping tears.
"Nothing I'm thinking of."
"But why do you keep quiet."
"That's because I'm lamenting fate."
"Ehhhh ?!."
Look, look at that, that innocent face that now turned into a shocked face.
"Why did the madam react so ?."
"Elly isn't it fun like this ?. We get a free house, we eat for free, let alone you." He put his index finger on my forehead.
"Why me ?."
"You'll get more love than Aion."
My body was goosebumps, the spirit that never smiled now even smiled happily in front of me. Is this what love madness says ?.
"Don't smile like that !." I cried, with my body away from Bethricania.
"Chi."
"Kyaaaaa!, eliminate that scary look quickly!."
Whether since when Bethricania began to change, her cold attitude has gradually been destroyed one hundred percent, even the attitude of jail has now crossed my creator spirit.
"Actually what did the foolish man do to Bethricania?!!!."
At the same time, the male man came home, watching the debate between me and Bethricania.
"Wahhh, why is this?, it seems so exciting."
"You've come home?, why so soon."
"Duke liked the garden design I made, so I got bonuses and vacations, my money is now a lot of Betric."
"Thank God, I'm so happy".
"So because I got a bonus I'm planning on taking you to a festival."
"That festival ?."
"Of course."
"Kyaa!, I'm so happy."
Betricania seemed very happy when she heard about going to a festival. Even his laughter had never been seen from the Bethricania palace, the truth that I had pushed with all my might, was now slowly beginning to slip back into my heart.
I realized one more thing, that man is the happiness of Bethricania. There was no anger in my heart, no hatred coming after noticing it, so it started to feel strange.
"Elly you're coming."
He thrust his hand at me, I reflexively grabbed his hand.
When I could walk alone, the male man chose to carry me.
"I can walk alone."
"What's wrong, the road is far and rocky later Elly's feet hurt. At the festival alone Elly's on her own."
What was this feeling?, the warm and comfortable feeling started to be created from the man, when I hated it, I should have rebelled, but I instead accepted all his behavior willingly.
I can't explain why I feel so weird, and why I want to be carried by him.
Nor can I explain how the chronology of me sleeping on his shoulders.
"He's sleeping ?!."
"Yes, he seems to be getting comfortable with me."
Most importantly, I woke up in front of the festival gate.
"Have you woken up Elly ?."
In the blink of an eye, the nerves of my head immediately rebelled over what had happened.
"I fell asleep?!, on the lap of this man ?!!!."
"Down me!." Hit Aion's chest.
"Oh okay!."
"God what did I do ?."
With the burden of thoughts I made myself, I walked in the crowd of the festival. There is not a single game that I enjoy, the incident made me crazy to want to hide in the cave.
Even though it was so unpleasant that I slept in a man's arms, holding hands like this makes me feel something strange again in the chest.
"Betric let's take a break at the tavern."
Male man points in one direction, I have difficulty seeing because of the small body and the large number of people in the festival. Not a word came out of my mouth, but he had already directly lifted me on his shoulders.
"What are you doing put me down." I rebelled with all my might. The grip of his hand I admit is very powerful as a man.
"Elly seems like a hard time seeing, so I picked up so I could see the whole festival, plus a lot of Elly's people could get hurt later."
My movements stopped suddenly. "How does he know." Like a witch who can read minds, the man has managed to know the contents of my head.
"It's over."
It turns out that what he showed was not a shop, but rather a beautiful cafe with many mainstay menus.
My eyes were wide, unceasingly looking at this beautiful cafe. The man, and Bethricania chose the window seat, when the man lowered my body onto the sofa, I could feel how soft it was.
I enjoyed it until the food came.
Various kinds of food were presented before me, but most of the meals were suitable for children my age. I eat without regard to all opinions, not infrequently I ask for Betricania's food, not so I do it because she is my mother.
"Harmoniously that's family."
We were completely unaware of his fun ranking today. All the eyes of the people are upon us, looking with gazes of admiration or desire for something, so clearly drawn from the eyes of those who see us.
Not knowing when, they began to consider us a harmonious family.