Father, I don't want to get Married | Jinkook

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At first glance, Seokjin's gift looked suspicious to everyone. 'What is that?'  Everyone observed the flat, round object decorated with a rose. It looked like a small, aesthetically pleasing container used for storing small accessories, but it was difficult to tell if that was actually the gift's purpose. It was only when Rose opened the case did people exclaim.

'Puff? Is that a powder container?' Everyone felt like they had been hit with a ton of bricks. When nobles went out, a maid would usually bring Puff to correct their makeup throughout the day. But since this was impossible to do if they weren't accompanied by a maid, a dull and greasy face was a discomfort many nobles had to endure alone. Seokjin's gift easily solved this common problem.

"Oh, a powder container small and thin enough to fit inside a bag!"

"I've never seen anything like it before."

"To think of such an object and request production of it...incredible."

The object was both charming and practical, so it was no wonder many eyes possessed a envious gleam.

"If he's presenting something like that, wouldn't this year's star go to Lord Kim?"

The star was a pin awarded to the person who lead the biggest trend in high society that year. This annual event was a great honor, as nobles tended to be sensitive about outstanding appearances.

"I agree. Seeing as so many people's eyes are already shining...isn't that a sign it'll become a trend?"

"Of course, but I doubt Lord Kim will disclose which workshop he ordered it from."

Although everyone was curious about this, it was a sensitive subject because nobles rarely disclosed such information. Moreover, it was difficult to approach the lord in question, who was known for his wickedness. As everyone cowered, someone struck a conversation with Lord Kim and brought up what no one dared to ask. The someone was none other than Rose, the star of today's banquet.

"If you don't mind, could you tell me the workshop you asked to make this powder container, Lord Kim? I would like to order one for my mother as well."

Even those who had openly disapproved of Seokjin were nervous by this situation. If he was the Lord Kim they thought they knew, he wouldn't stop at just causing trouble. Unexpectedly, a soft voice came from seokjin's pink lips.

"Ah, it was Flora's workshop. The craftsman is young but skilled, so you can trust him."

Many people became amazed by his smooth response.

"Thank you so much for giving me this valuable information." Rose smiled widely.

Seokjin waved his hand. "It's nothing much. I'm quite embarrassed by your big praise, so I'm not sure how to react, I can only thank you for liking the gift I gave you."

He had not only answered but also answered humbly. At this point, people were wondering if someone was impersonating the lord. While everyone's mind were in confusion, it was Countess Kim Jisoo, Rose's mother who set out to calm the chaotic atmosphere.

"I am very pleased that you gave my daughter an unforgettable gift today."

In response to her, Seokjin gracefully lowered his head;

"And I'm honored to have been invited to such a high-class banquet, Countess." He said.

Jisoo unconsciously feel amazed at his response. 'This lord is pretty good.'  Seokjin had not only praised her family and other guests but also herself to avoid seeming superior. He had truly mastered the aristocratic manner of only saving what was necessary. Jisoo's expression, which had been frozen like ice in the middle of winter, became warm like the spring breeze.