Eyes that did not forgive others' incompetence.
A back that, the instant she judged doing it herself was faster, left the surroundings behind and pushed on.
Indeed there was a part unsuited to coordination with others.
"In contrast you seem to be on good terms with Miss Cynthia, don't you. Unofficially, they sounded out intent of engagement. I evaded it suitably."
"That's only her getting excited on her own…"
"Be sure not to have premarital negotiations. Even if a lower-ranked noble it becomes a bit of a pain."
Balzac exhaled looking exasperated.
Even so he was somehow amused.
Rather than truly worrying about his son's womanizing it was close to saying do as you like within a range that did not bring in trouble.
"Anyway stay several days. Show your face to Mother and look at the territory's state too. Whatever you do in the royal capital, whatever you do on the road, this is your home."
"Then I'll take you at your word."
Rigel lowered his head honestly.
