Chapter: 594
He was just worried about how he would answer this child’s question in the next year or two.
After fiddling with the tip of the brush, Theor raised his head again and asked innocently, “Then why do you hate His Majesty, Grandpa?”
“……”
The marquis sat blankly with his mouth slightly open.
He got through all the difficult questions that kept coming up, but this one left him speechless.
“Why…… why do you think I hate His Majesty?”
Theor looked up at his grandfather, blinking his clear eyes as if he was thinking about why his grandfather was asking something so obvious.
“Don’t you hate him?”
“……”
knock knock.
At that moment, like a miracle, someone knocked on the door.
The person who saved him was the maid who looked after Theor.
“Prince, His Majesty the Emperor has come.”
The maid stepped aside and Kaizen entered.
For the first time in his life, the Marquis of Carlenberg welcomed Kaizen.
“Your Majesty!”
Theor put down the brush and ran to him and hugged him.
The marquis also stood up and bowed to him.
The appearance of Kaizen holding Theor in his arms was the appearance of a harmonious father and son.
“What were you doing?”
“I drew with my grandfather.”
Kaizen glanced at the painting on the table.
In the painting, Astelle, Theor, and the marquis were standing side by side, and Kaizen was standing in a corner.
He smiled a little when he saw a picture of himself painted in a corner.
“Your grandfather must be tired. Now I will play with you.”