“A tea party…?”
Sasha looks at me with a puzzled look with her head slightly tilted. I inwardly thought such an expression was adorable as well, as I did my best smile with Callis’ overly handsome face.
“It’s a small tea party hosted by His Majesty, the King. It seems that he had invited you, Laurier, and me.”
“To His Majesty’s tea party?”
“Yes, he did. Maybe the queen or Selena mentioned you to the King.”
(EN: For people who forgot, Selena is the princess who had also reincarnated before. Both the TL and I both completely forgot lol.)
The King is a busy person, and so when having a tea party like this, he definitely has a purpose. For some reason, I have a bad feeling about this. Sasha agreed that perhaps the queen or Selena had invited her, but even so, there should be a more important purpose in calling our whole family.
For example, making the prince Laurier’s fiancee…
If it is that, I will refuse even if it makes Laurier hates me. I believe Laurier and the prince are close in age, and the prince probably is not a bad kid. Nonetheless, if he is going to fault Laurier in the future, I’ll see him as an enemy.
Nonetheless, such a scenario has not been decided yet, and there’s no indication he is going to be a scum prince in the future, so I may just be worrying too much.
“Therefore, I thought I would ask Sasha what you would do.”
“What I would say?”
“Whether to participate in this tea party or not. If you’re not feeling well, you can turn it down.”
“Eh… But … It’s an invitation from His Majesty, right?”
“Even so, I’m worried about Sasha. I can’t stop thinking that you might overdo it.”
After I said that, I put my hand on Sasha’s cheek and whispered into her ear, who was surprised.
“If my pretty wife falls again, I will never be able to forgive myself. I want the people I love to always smile.”
(T/N: Smooth……………………………)
“Oh, dear!? Well… um… um… er….”
Sasha is now blushing and panicking… It’s too cute! It’s absolutely normal that I had a child with her. The wolf inside of me can’t stay quiet… I’m reaching my limit because I haven’t done anything with her lately. I’ll be patient with physical contact until our child is born.
Even though I want to attack Sasha, I have to think about the timing. My pride won’t allow me to hold Sasha just for the sake of my selfish desires.
Even still, it’s too cute… I love Sasha too much.
Sasha panicked cutely for quite a while, and even after calming down, she still had a red face.
“I’ll go there with you.”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yes. The Queen will attend the tea ceremony as well, correct?”
“I believe it will be so.”
“Then… I would like to report to the Queen, that… um… you and I …”
Even as her speech tapered off, the feelings of her words were felt by me. It’s true that the queen and Sasha are friends and they would perhaps like to meet up, but it may be that she really wants to show how lovey-dovey she is with me?
That’s too cute! You’re too cute!
It seems as if, after a while, it’s inevitable that I love Sasha to such an extent. Yep. My wife is too cute.