âHahaha! Come to think of it, you said she was very precocious, right?â
No! This father! Have you been just going around speaking ill of me?
I almost opened my eyes, forgetting to pretend to sleep. Suddenly, yesterdayâs passionate emotions came dangerously close to dying down.
âThatâs right. I was so stumped that I didnât even know how to deal with it.â
Was I so precocious that father was unable to express his affection? I felt a weak pang of guilt.
My fatherâs hand came down and stroked my hair. I continued to pretend I was asleep out of embarrassment.
âWell then, Iâll ease my apologies a little bit.â
No, I donât think so.
âVery well.â
No! Thatâs not the answer. You should add to his remorse and get proper compensation.
With a father so bad at taking care of our interests, I was conflicted as to whether I should keep pretending to sleep or not.
âBut I still have to make it up to you. You did save my life, after all. Right, is there anything you want? To be clear, right now Iâm not officially compensating you for this battle, but Iâm taking care of you personally.â
I canât believe youâre giving a separate reward. It seems that the Grand Duke was not completely shameless. Still, itâs very lucky that heâs willing to compensate personally, in addition to officially.
Naturally, when an opportunity comes, youâve got to grab it with both hands. I really wanted my father to give a sensible answer.
âHis Grace really neednât worry so much about me. I have consistently told you that it is my job to protect the Grand Duke.â
What a stupid answer!
My stomach was boiling. This kind of opportunity does not come easily. The world wonât recognize you for your loyalty. You donât even know if youâre going to get seriously hurt, so itâs better to retire with plenty of retirement funds.
âAnd I, too, have been consistently telling you that Iâm willing to take care of you.â
Iâm rooting for you, Your Grace! Now, hurry up and push for more compensation!
âNo, sir. Iâm really fine-â
I jumped to my feet because I felt that, at this rate, there would be nothing left after all of my fatherâs repeated refusals. Surprised by my movement, my father stopped talking.
The Duke I saw yesterday was standing next to my father. I got off the bed and stood in front of the Grand Duke, bowing low.
âGreetings, Your Grace.â
âYes. I think I woke you from your sleep. Iâm sorry.â
From his offer to compensate my father, I knew he was an honorable and understanding person, but I didnât know he was a person ready to apologize to a child like me. After witnessing Kirsecâs insolent behavior, I had mistakenly considered the Duke to be a similar person.
This changes the story. My mind raced and I quickly did the math.
I was going to obtain enough money for my fatherâs retirement. But if the Grand Duke was an understanding person, there was one more thing useful for my survival.
I looked at the Grand Duke and spoke clearly.
âI will accept it instead.â
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âWhat do you mean?â
The Grand Duke asked, probably because I looked ridiculous by suddenly waking up and saying this. I said more clearly for him to understand.
âThe reward my father refused. Iâll accept it instead.â
To prove that I wasnât talking nonsense in my sleep, I opened my eyes wide and stared at the Grand Duke.
For a moment the Grand Duke stared at me as if he had lost his words. I did not press for an answer because what I said was not immediately acceptable.
Think about it. No matter how precocious a seven-year-old may be, talking about compensation is unbelievable. That too, even after her father had refused it. How could someone make sense of it right away?
âHow rude of you Aren!â
My father, who had been staring absent-mindedly, belatedly came to his senses and scolded me. He then reached out to me. But I sneaked out of my fatherâs hands trying to catch me.
Needless to say, my father will make me apologize, and then who knows what will happen to this compensation matter.