As the Heir to House Nebla, Do You Have a Young Lady in Mind as a Fiancée?

"Haa..."

The reception room after Abel had left.

Adrian collapsed into a chair, let out a sigh, and muttered.

"What a relief."

What a relief. It really was.

From Adrian's perspective, it would not be an exaggeration to call this the best possible outcome.

There was still some forgiveness left for Saintess Ariel.

Even so, his confrontation with Abel, which he had thought would be the most difficult, had led to the best possible result.

"..."

Of course, Adrian knew full well that this had not been achieved through his own ability or outstanding eloquence...