In the end, I couldn't guide Master Julius and Georg to the greenhouse.
Master Julius said that Georg was feeling worse, but would it be okay? Georg's complexion didn't seem particularly bad, but he was blurry sowhere and went ho to be guided by Master Julius.
I'm sorry I took you around without realizing you weren't feeling well...
Klaus had a translated face for so reason and said he didn't need to worry about it, but that's why it works.
While I later decided to write a letter of apology and sympathy, I headed to my destination.
"Bullshit."
I visited my father's private room.
Without even taking my gaze off the paperwork I was reading, my father trumpetes my wishes with bastard.
"I don't care what the na of the facility is."
Long fingers roll the paper. A slight breeze occurs, shaking slightly the forehead of his father with a cheek wand.
His father, who narrowed his eyes on his sleeping beard, threw his words at him so that he could breathe zero.
"... If it doesn't matter, why don't you change it?
Give him a mouth angle that's going to attract him, make a smile.
Whether it is ford as a conversation is subtle, but the spindle of our story is what Julius and the others have told us that is, an example alley that my na may be given to the university hospital to be built.
I knew it, I thought you'd kick ass for being ridiculous.
I wonder why I have to leave your na behind for future generations, so I can throw up if I'm not complacent.
But he betrayed my expectations, and my father did not deny the proposal itself.
Did his father finish glancing through the paperwork to the end, he took the blade pen he had placed beside him and signed with Sarah. Retract from the side what you finish writing with letters that have no habits, and take another bunch of paper in your hand. Even though I've been up late at night, I'm keen to work.
"Just because I don't care, why do you think I can get your opinion"
"Suffering from understanding," he laughed with his nose, about to butch.
Sure, you're right! 'No detention' and 'My opinion goes' are not equals!?
Still, when they say it face to face, annoying things get annoying.
But even if I say it back here, it just doubles back.
As I silently waited for the words to continue, for the ti being, silence flowed indoors. The rubbing sound of paper echoes with a perky and constant rhythm.
Gently howl the signed paper over the treated paper bundle.
The father, who placed the feather pen, sank himself into the dorsal sentint of the couch and exhaled. Inorganic thin blue eyes capture .
"Whatever your na is, it doesn't matter to whether the na of the cat the Chancellor's granddaughter keeps. But for the people, it is not."
"... that the people want it?
"Yes."
The half-heartedly murmured words were terminally affird.
"The people are beginning to see you as sacred. Be a mber of the royal family and do your duty as a symbol."
"Shin Shin Shin..."
When I was distracted and whined to myself, "Far from the real thing," my father looked stunned.
"No matter how divergent you are from reality, if rumors spread, you will be the truth. You have a proven track record of preventing the spread of the disease, both in your own country and in other countries, and your followers, scattered all over the place, spreading good rumors, so that's the natural result."
I get blinded by a series of unfamiliar words like sacred view and followers. I'm also getting so headaches.
Leave alone with the real , and only the statue walks alone.
"The pharmacists you brought in want that, too. Put your tiny restraints, your sha, and their hopes on the scale."
"You can still think about it if you want to."
I couldn't say anything back to my father, who put his long legs together and spoke with dignity.
Regrettably, it's a complete failure.
What more can I say when I hear that all of the Kua people want it? I need not compare the wishes of everyone who has followed in faith, from my ho country to a country far away, with my sha.
Most people wouldn't care what the na of the hospital ca from in the first place.
A year or two later, it seems like a good na for a plant. Yeah, let's believe that.
Nodding small, he understood that I was convinced.
My father, uh, snorted.
"What can I do for you on purpose?"
"It's important to ."
"I was imagining sothing else"
"What's another?
Tilt your neck to the words of your father.
"Aren't you dissatisfied with the Guest's escort?
Guests would an princess Kamiko.
I an, I was wondering if you were dissatisfied with putting Master Leonhardt on the escort.
"Custors are important to our country, and Master Leonhardt is a very good person. I think it's the right decision."
My father, with his cheekstick on the elbow of the couch, is silent and looks closely at my face.
I had a bitter grin in my glaring, transparent, colored eyes.
"Without my personal emotions, I'm talking about"
When he honestly reveals his mood, his father groans briefly, "Well."
And I narrowed my eyes, like I was frightened.
"You guys seem to like to go far."
I can't grasp what the words are ant to be.
He looks at with a doubtful face, and his father opens his mouth.
"I did entrust the escort of the guests because I decided it was appropriate. But before that, it was what I wanted."
"Huh..."
There was a terrible, unreliable voice.
With a confusing head, he manages to understand his father's words.
Are you saying that Princess Shinko's escort was volunteered by Master Leonhardt?
I am not a person of status or honor. I an, Master Leonhardt himself thought he wanted to protect Princess Kamiko...?
"Stop that stinking face. It's generally predictable what you're thinking, but it's not."
I felt like I was about to cry, but it was probably on my face.
My father sighed at , who would look rather pitiful.
"I have sothing I really want. And I've petitioned for permission to get it."
Off in the direction that the story didn't anticipate, I round my eyes.
"Because it ripens no matter what the difficulty is, I thought I'd let it be taken away from even in peace with the raptor. Unfortunately, we can't even lose that man as our country. As a compromise, I told him to stay safe until he returned the guest to the country."
That's all my father told .
It's surprising that Master Leonhardt has sothing he wants you to do.
You an petitioning your father is a national treasure? When Master Leonhardt says he wants it, is it a sword or sothing? But I don't even seem to have that kind of appetite.
Besides, what's the clearance to get?
rather than ceding itself from his father?
I have no idea, but I wish I could help you with sothing, too.
If it was sothing I could give you, it would have been nice.
"If you look from the side, it's only a farce, but you're serious everywhere."
Father shrugged tiredly and lay his eyes down.
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