The possibility of establishing a relationship with Julius, the potential for interaction with Rembrandt, and the priority of meeting Arthur were all reasons why the merchants were fiercely maneuvering to create opportunities to meet with the heir and his wife.

It was a crowd reminiscent of the peak of the social season.

And as Arthur and Julius began to appear harmoniously without any issues, Julius, who became increasingly sought after, began to be selective about the people he received.

The limited opportunities first went to those who did not disturb the viscount’s mind during the ‘suspicion of inadequate supply.’

The top-ranking individuals who momentarily hesitated lost their chance.
The delayed top individuals couldn’t hide their anxious feelings and sent signals, eager to find a way to slightly interfere with the places of other related top individuals.

The viscount was satisfied, feeling the overwhelming power of the sky due to the increasingly busy meeting schedule, urgently arriving gifts, and the approach of the top individuals that became more polite.

As the satisfying transactions were concluded and the atmosphere of the conversation flourished, the top individual talking to the viscount subtly expressed interest in Arthur.

“Arthur von Kay said he wouldn’t meet anyone privately other than performing public duties as the Improvement General, right? We had a precious gift that we really wanted Arthur to see, but unfortunately, it didn’t happen.”

It was asked unexpectedly.

In response to the question of the top individual who seemed to be trying to see Arthur subtly,

The viscount, while pretending to be nonchalant, smiled arrogantly.

“Yes. What you said is true. He is so sincere. Except for combatants and their families, he won’t meet anyone. I find it difficult too. Only with Lady Christina, you know. Even she is not famous for being hard to see.”

Even though it wasn’t a particularly amusing story, the top individual laughed and joined in the banter.

“Hahaha! This is a match made in heaven! The Improvement General, who doesn’t meet anyone except for official duties, and the lady who won’t meet anyone except for the war prayer mass, how well do they match! You must feel proud. I envy you, Viscount!”

The top individual boasted and praised the viscount like a tongue in the mouth.

“What about Arthur von Kay being a very pitiful person? Even if he is so beautiful, and his personality matches perfectly, I think I would feel the same if I were him! Arthur is enviable!”

“Well, it’s because they are newlyweds. Wouldn’t anyone feel that way during their honeymoon?”

“Oh no, it’s not like they are just a newlywed couple, is it? To have such a gem-like beauty as a wife and to become the heir of the illustrious Eiten von Klein family, supported by this fertile land and the honorable successor of the leading Predecessor family!”

And so on and so forth.

The viscount enjoyed the successive flattery with a thoroughly arrogant smile.

And since Arthur was so strict about the separation of public and private affairs, he felt sorry for making him uncomfortable,

he refused and dodged the gifts that came for Arthur, saying that they were gifts for him instead.

He hinted at the future meeting that the top individuals were longing for, saying that he would introduce the gifts later when Arthur returns after the improvement ceremony,

implying the anticipated future encounter that the top individuals were eagerly anticipating.

The top individual begged not to make their laborers work twice, as they had already brought it.

The viscount, feeling embarrassed, said, “This is really… everyone does this.”

It was always the same repertoire, but he never got tired of hearing it.

Inside the viscount’s heart, the negative feelings towards Arthur were already disappearing as he listened to the continuous flattery all day.

Once again, he was ready to give Arthur whatever he wanted and improve his relationship with him magnificently.

The subtle cream-colored pearl earrings sparkled on Reyna’s ears.

Brody admired the pearl earrings that he had put on Reyna, looking at them carefully.

“Wow… Beautiful. Look at the color. It really suits you well.”

Unlike Christina’s droplet pearl earrings that didn’t attract attention with flashy colors,

The softly shining pearls made Reyna’s face stand out without being overwhelming.

They were not too heavy, causing no discomfort to her ears, and they naturally complemented Reyna’s face, looking very beautiful.

“It suits you like it was born to be worn by you. Really beautiful.”

It was excessive praise, but Brody’s voice was sincere.

In fact, it was true that it looked really good on Reyna from her perspective.

Reyna, unable to find the right words to respond, looked awkwardly and glanced around.

As Brody began to comb her hair, he asked in an excited voice.

“Did Arthur von Kay give you this as a gift?”

Reyna mumbled as if making excuses, feeling unnecessarily embarrassed.

“…It’s not exactly a gift. Tailor suggested wearing something light until the piercing wounds heal. So, yeah.”

Smiling, Brody whispered.

“That’s a gift. It’s the first thing that’s yours.”

At the added words, Reyna’s face blushed once again.

Mine.

Mine…

“It seems like you were concerned about wearing miss’s accessories. You’re considerate.”

“…”

Unable to deny, Reyna hesitated and mumbled.

Brody found that amusing.

“Is Arthur treating you well?”

“…”

Reyna smiled shyly.

“…Yeah. It seems like he does.”

Brody chuckled cheerfully.

“I’ll stick with this from now on. And sorry for causing you an injury. I didn’t know you would get hurt because of the earring.”

“No, thanks for caring.”

With more confidence, Brody continued combing her hair.

“You seem to be in a good mood today. Did you make up with Arthur?”

“Make up? We didn’t even fight…”

Brody enjoyed Reyna’s embarrassed mumbling and liked it.

“You’re sweet… It must be nice to get along with Arthur. It’s sweet…”

“…”

Reyna just smiled.

Indeed.

Because Arthur is so cool.

You will match even better with Miss Christina.

I decided to help Arthur for a while.

It’s a secret from the Lady of the Manor.

…I can’t say it like this.