Still, I couldnât let them hear this through other people. I have to say it myself.
âIf the change of the representative family didnât go wellââ
âDad, letâs talk for a bit.â I said, leading my father to the center of the drawing-room.
But my father didnât sit on the chair. He was just staring at me with green eyes full of worry.
I took a deep breath and clenched my fists.
âDad.â
âYes, Tia.â
âActually, Clerivan and I, weâre not in a mentor and student relationship.â
ââŠWhat?â
There was a slight wrinkle on my fatherâs forehead.
âWhat do you mean, Tia?â
Somehow, my fatherâs voice lowered.
âOur relationship isnât between a mentor and a student but between an employer and employeeâŠ.â
I was going in circles without realizing it. No, itâs much better to get it over with and be straightforward.
I clenched my fists once again and said, âAs a matter of fact, Iâm the owner of the Pellet Company.â
My fatherâs eyes blinked slowly.
It seemed like he was trying to understand what I was sayingâŠ.No, is it okay as it is?
I faltered and approached my father.
âAh, DadâŠ.?â
At that moment, my father staggered as if his legs had been loosened and plopped down on the sofa.
Iâm glad thereâs a chair nearby. Otherwise, my dad would have collapsed on the floor.
ââŠ.Tia, so youâŠâ
âIâm the owner of the Pellet Company.â
âAh, the ownerâŠâ My father talked to himself with a blank gaze but soon shook his head.
âBut then, Tia was only eleven years old at that timeâŠDid you take over in the middle?â
My fatherâs confused face immediately gave an expression who expected me to say, âYes, thatâs right.â
âNo, from the beginning, Pellet was mine.â
âHaaâŠ.â My father sighed heavily and rubbed his face.
Iâve been hiding it for more than a decade.
In order not to earn other peopleâs suspicion, I sometimes act and lie.
You must be disappointed in meâŠ
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âAh, Dad?â My fatherâs arm hugged me strongly to the extent that we swayed and nearly stumbled.
I carefully looked up at my fatherâs face.
âAre you alright?â
Confusion remained on my fatherâs face. It seemed like he was trying to accept what I said.
But before that, my father seems to have something to say first.
ââŠYou must have worked hard, Tia.â
That encourages me.
My fatherâs warm hands patted my back gently.
âFrom that young age up to now, youâve done a great job.â
âDadâŠ.â
âI already guessed that the relationship between you and Mr. Clerivan was not that of a typical student and teacher, but I didnât guess that you were the owner of the PelletâŠ.â My father mumbled with a weak smile.
âIâm sorry for not telling you in advance.â I said, burying my face in my fatherâs arms.
âItâs alright, Tia. You must have had a reason for doing that.â
Oh, really.
My father was also saying the same things the twins told me.
As I relaxed, my body became a little comfortable.
Even after releasing me from the hug, my dad kept on patting my head.
âFor a while, every noble that I meet will only be talking about youâŠâ My father suddenly stopped talking and asked me.
âTia?â
âYeah?â
âDid your Grandfather know?â
ââŠ.Ah.â
I forgot for a moment.
The fact that thereâs still the final boss left.
***
Before dinner at the Lombardy mansion begins, Clerivan stopped by the dining hall and was packing up a small basket.
It contained simple food to eat, such as bread and fruit that the dining hallâs employees had prepared.
âItâll start soon.â Clerivan muttered as he looked over the long table.
The dining hall was already full of delicious dishes for dinner. But the sumptuous display didnât give him an appetite.
Although his house was attacked, it was not enough reason to intervene in the dinner with immediate people, who are taking care of him at the Lombardy mansion.
Above all, it was because he knew that todayâs dinner was going to be an uncomfortable one.
âUgh.â
Suddenly reminded of himself in a muddled position made Clerivan nauseous.
Just imagined it was uncomfortable.
âIâm going back to my room as soon as possible.â
Out in the dark hallway, Clerivan put a basket on his side and began to speed up his pace.
He was like that when he turned around the corner.
âMr. Clerivan.â
From the other side of the corridor, Gallahan walked over, calling for Clerivan with a fresh smile on his face that has not changed at all even in his middle forties.
âAh, Lord Gallahan.â
However, Clerivan wasnât very happy to see Gallahan today.
âUhm⊠Did you finish the conversation with Lady Firentia?â Clerivan asked carefully.
âHah! Yeah, I was a little surprised, but it ended well.â
âI see.â Clerivan said, half relief, but he was still uncomfortable.
This was because all this time, he had also been tricking Gallahan.
Clerivan, who made up his mind, opened his mouth.
âWell, Lord Gallahan, IâŠâ
But Gallahan cut him off.
âMr. Clerivan.â
âYes?â
âThank you.â
Gallahan, who suddenly said so, bowed his head before Clerivan.