Franz was facing Duke Phrygia, the master of the snow-covered land at the northern end of the empire.
“I oppose this marriage.”
“Father, please reconsider just one more time.”
“Father?! Who on earth are you calling father? Get out at once!”
Duke Phrygia glared and bellowed.
If this had been a real situation, it would have been incredibly terrible, but fortunately, that wasn’t the case. The Duke had insisted he really wanted to try it, so they were just roughly acting it out.
“Anyway, how long do I have to do this…”
Playing along with the Duke wasn’t particularly difficult. He also wanted to make a good impression on his future father-in-law.
But didn’t they have quite a lot to talk about in the future? There was the matter of the marriage itself, the wedding ceremony, and they even had to discuss and decide who to invite.
Since it was a marriage between ducal houses, there were more than just one or two things to worry about...
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