I couldn't wait to hear him scream. I deliberately clung to Lizbeth as much as I wanted to.
Then I left my second brother who was still raging and headed towards father. From behind me I could hear him say I was ugly and screamed that he wouldn't let me go, but it didn't bother me at all.
Because I live to be hated by everyone! Oh my brother! Hate me more!
We arrived at my father's office shortly afterwards.
As soon as I knocked a couple of times, the door opened, and beyond it I saw him.
Is this what that God, mentioned in the book, would look like?
Silver hair and red eyes. It feels as if there's angel wings on his back. Holding Lizbeth's hand, I went in and I slowly came up to him. And then, unexpected words popped out of my mouth.
"It's the appearance of a deserter."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, the faces of the people in the room hardened momentarily. Then silence followed.
"......"
"......"
Haha. Why are they so embarrassed?
I'm just telling the truth. I looked up again and stared at him.
You're like a father who doesn't care. He was looking down at me with his arms up on the desk as if he didnt care about his child's eye level at all. He was really handsome though.
Every time he moves his hair flutters, and it looks so pretty.
But his eyes were cold. It's as though you have thorns hidden in them, and I feel like I'm being pricked by just your gaze. There was a terrible stillness caused by that. It was not only me who didn't speak, but also my maid and father. They were staring at me as I rolled my eyes.
I wasn't wrong, but his expression wasn't good. However, if you hear a compliment, you'll like it. I hate praise.
At that time, the words that came out after breaking the long silence will become the starting point for my father's thoughts about me to worsen. The starting point.
"I'm not polite because I was raised on the streets."
Again, the room became quiet. Lizbeth's face turned white and stopped in front of me as if she was belatedly aware of what my words meant. She bowed down her head, biting her lips tightly and crooked her mouth as if crying. Meanwhile, I felt satisfied after saying what I wanted to.
"I'm sorry. Your Majesty. I'll make sure to talk to her about that. So please don't punish me."
"I never said I'd punish you."
"......Ah."
Then,
"Daddy daddy! Look at this! I drank a lot!"
The voice of a girl filled the room. I frowned at the sound filled with aegyo. It was natural that the eyes of the people in the room went to the source of this sound.
"That's right. Bebeana and Lirian must have never seen each other before. They should greet each other. Lirian, come here and say hello."
"Daddy. I won't go unless you give me a hug!"
......I feel nauseous.
This is my first time meeting Lirian.
The boy sitting on the sofa on the other side of the office, moved his body from side to side as he twisted his mouth, while eating cookies.
