Chapter 274: My Late Senior (2)
Witnessing your child getting married was something that you never became fully prepared for no matter how many times it happened, even if said child wasn’t your biological one but someone you just held dear in your heart.
My niece had navy blue hair, resembling her aunt. She wasn’t my biological child so there was much I didn’t know about her and we hadn’t spent much time together. Yet, perhaps it was for that very reason that her polite and modest attitude made her even more endearing to me.
Unlike my own children, who unfortunately inherited my complete lack of charm, she took after my wife’s youthful personality. It would be a lie to say I wasn’t fond of her or that didn’t want to look after her.
“Uncle! Look, a dragonfly!”
“Yes, it’s a big one.”
From a young age, she never feared my rather stern appearance and always welcomed me warmly. I would hoist her up onto my shoulders and we’d tour the land together every time I visited Count Iris’s territory.
Now, she’d grown into a young lady who blushed at the mere mention of such childhood memories. However, the bond we formed back then remained, making her feel more like a daughter than just a niece.
“Time truly flies.”
The little girl who once laughed with her missing front teeth was now a bride-to-be. It truly made me feel that so much time had passed.
Though the outcome of that passage of time was a bit... unfortunate.
...My nephew-in-law.
I turned my gaze to the man standing quietly with his eyes lowered—the 2nd Manager, who had become my niece’s fiancé.
Christina’s choice of partner was truly unexpected. The 2nd Manager and I had worked together in the Finance Ministry so I was familiar with him professionally, but I never imagined that I’d be connected to him in a personal context.
To be frank, I wasn’t thrilled about it. In fact, I initially wanted to oppose it. After all, I knew well enough about his colorful and varied romantic history. I feared that my niece would end up as just another fleeting chapter in his life.
— Uncle, is it true that Mr. Lafayette works under you?
I was fully prepared to convince Christina to break it off when she first reached out to me through the communication crystal.
And after that, I planned to deal with him personally. He went on a work assignment, seduced an innocent woman, and didn’t even bother to use an alias? What kind of lunacy was that? They said that crazy bosses tended to have crazy subordinates, and the Prosecutors’ Office was the perfect example of that.
But in the end, I failed. Rather than break apart, their bond only grew stronger and their relationship became officially recognized.
They say no parent can win against their child.
Though I wasn’t her biological parent, my parental instincts were my downfall. How could I refuse when a child who had always been so modest and unassuming looked at me with such earnest eyes and pleaded for my approval?
My niece, who had chosen the hard path of being a teaching assistant despite her status as a Count’s daughter and the Finance Minister’s niece, had finally set her heart on someone. If I had forced them apart, she might have been hurt and closed her heart forever.
It still drove me crazy. Why did she have to choose the 2nd Manager out of all the men in the world?
“Here, take this. It’s what you asked for.”
Pushing aside my negative thoughts, I pulled the ring box from my coat pocket.
Regretting it now would only make her uncomfortable. Since I’d given my permission, I might as well fully embrace it.
“Th-Thank you so much!”
Seeing her eyes light up as she took the ring box dispelled any lingering discomfort I had.
Come to think of it, I wasn’t exactly the most ideal husband before I married, either. Just as meeting my wife changed me, perhaps this nephew-in-law of mine would change for the better, too.
Anyway, Christina, her face flushed with excitement, opened the box and smiled as brightly as she could when she saw the half-ring inside.
Does she really like that so much?
I couldn’t understand what kids these days were into. She had never been one to ask for anything, so I went along with it when she specifically requested it. But why was she grinning so cheerfully over a split ring?
Regardless of whether I understood it or not, that bizarre ring was going to set a trend. It was already drawing attention because that guy—who everyone had been curious about—wore it. And the Crown Prince, Princess, the Mage Duchess, and a duke’s daughter were all wearing one, too. It was an unstoppable tide. If people didn’t ride that wave, they’d be labeled as an outdated noble.
— I completely forgot to buy proper couple rings. I split one in a hurry, and she seemed to like it...
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