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    They even got married in secret at first, without informing anyone-

    That’s what His Majesty said anyway.

    His Majesty also said that this male Dragon King is an excellent marriage partner, doesn’t smoke or drink or screw around.

    Then not long after the marriage, he was in a coma for two whole years after a sudden bout of malady.

    His Majesty added that it was nothing, that I loved him and he loved me, and that it would be good for all of us to live in peace and quiet.

    His Majesty says ……

    Well, never mind.

    His Majesty says there is nothing more to recall.

    Now that she’s finally taken that mysterious husband of hers out for a walk in the sun, the clan can finally eat their melons hard!

    Of course, they weren’t the only ones who ate it up, but also the two little ones upstairs.

    “Eh~ Sis look~ Daddy and mother are taking a walk~” Mune leaned over the railing of the balcony and excitedly pointed at the two people in the courtyard.

    Noa glanced at it, and though she was tempted to keep looking, she immediately withdrew her eyes and said, “What’s so pretty about that.”

    “But they’re really good together sis.”

    “Oh.”

    Seeing that his sister was not cooperating with him, Moune made up his own tongue twister.

    “Papa loves Mother, Moune, and Sister~”

    Noa froze, raised an eyebrow and grunted, “Love me?”

    “Yeah yeah yeah.”

    “Love me, don’t even know my name and you say you love me.”

    Moune blinked and jumped off the railing, looking at Noa, “Sister’s name ……”

    “Yeah, weren’t you the one who told him at the time, or else he wouldn’t even know what my name is. Gee whiz, even if you know, it’s like you don’t care.”

    Mune’s pupils trembled slightly, as if remembering something, and immediately rummaged through his pockets.

    “Oh found it! Look sis!”

    It was a piece of straw paper with a name written on it:

    Noa K. Melkwey.

    The handwriting is neat and elegant, a rather beautiful hand.

    “That’s good writing Muun.” Noa complimented.

    “It was written by Dad.”

    “The writing is ugly.”

    Moen: ……

    “The force used is so strong, the paper is almost poked through by him; the strokes are also very stiff, ah, completely incoherent; the size of this k is also wrong, it looks awkward to death.” Noa expressed her dissatisfaction with Leon’s handwriting like a little litany.

    Mu En lowered her head to fiddle with her fingers and said in a sticky voice, “Then if you don’t like it, sister, give it back to Mu En ……”

    “No give. Giving you such ugly writing will bring you down and make you a bad writer too.” Noa said fervently.

    “Ow. Then Moon is out to play.”

    Mourne took a small step

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