"This is great, Brother Ren!"
Her innocent, innocent eyes might have fooled Ren if she hadn't spoken to him in the garden.
With a sigh, Ren opened the alcohol bottle.
"Let's celebrate!"
After a long night, Oliver had gone to bed, leaving Ren and Reina alone. The duo's casual carefree look at dinner instantly disappeared.
Ren's smug attitude broke the air that made serious conversations tense as if they were talking about someone's life and death.
"Here, Rina. You see how perfect I am, don't you? Lord Wolden is getting ready to call me his master."
Reina raised an eyebrow and replied coldly.
"Rina?"
"Yes. Since my father accepted you and called me Brother Ren, I have the right to call you by a nickname among the family".
Reina muttered her nickname silently.
"Whatever you say"
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