And while Kylelius was troubled by this unclear emotion, he realized another abnormality in him at this time. Kyleus, who has a strong attachment to reproduction, doesn't know why today, and he can't afford any excessive impulses at all for the girl in front of him who completely conforms to his aesthetics.

A lone man and a widow were in a closed secret room, but Kylelius did not do anything radical, not even a similar thought. You must know that they are men and women who are about to become legal couples, and any normal man will not be without action at such a time.

Strangely, Kylelius himself did not have such thoughts and actions at all, which made Kylelius very puzzled.

After a while, and having not come up with an answer, Keellius once again used his nervous strengths to quickly put the doubt behind him, although it was difficult to say whether it was an advantage or not.

However, the words that Kylelius said this time were still not the words that Lycia was expecting at this time, who was still angry: "Miss Lycia, I think that since our relationship as a fiancée has been approved by everyone, should you change your name for me, after all, what you called me just now is really not like what my fiancée should use." ”

"I'd be happy if you called me 'Kyle' in the future. Kyleus's tone was filled with anticipation that he had not even noticed, expecting Lycia's reply.

Although she knew that her fiancé was just changing the subject, the innocent and kind Licia was still seriously reflecting in her heart, but she still refused to admit defeat: "Hmph~~ If you want me to change my name, Mr. Kyle, should you apologize to me for your behavior just now? "Having said that, Lycia unconsciously changed the way she addressed Kylelius in her words, and although she still had the honorific of 'sir', it was a major improvement compared to just now.

When Kyrlius heard this, he knew that he couldn't continue to tease the girl in front of him, and that it might backfire if he went any further. So Kylelius immediately stood up, walked up to Lycia, and slowly knelt down on one knee.

Kyleus's blood-red eyes looked at Lycia tenderly with a deep look, and he reached out and grabbed Lycia's small hand, gently put it to his mouth, and kissed the back of her hand shallowly.

Then, in an aria peculiar to the nobles of Urstein, he said to Lycia, who was peeking at him with a little blushing, "Yes, I apologize to you for what I have just done, my Miss Lycia." Please forgive me for being rude, noble, kind, and lovely Miss Lycia!" and then looked at the cramped Licia with an expectant look.

Lycia really did not disappoint Kyllius, who was expecting her expression, and after listening to Kyllius's apology, her face was full of suspicious flushes, and her wandering eyes kept drifting around, but she didn't dare to look at the man in front of her.

She wanted to withdraw the small hand that was held tightly in the hand of Kylelius, but with her strength, she could not break free no matter what. The other hand also seemed to be a little unsure of where to put it because of the unexpected words, and just clenched the hem of the pink dress on her in a panic.

Lycia, who was finally unable to break free, turned her head to the side, and said softly, "Hmph, I apologize for not being sincere, but I forgive you for the time being, and you have to accept it with gratitude, Kyle." But the flush on her face and the slightly hooked corners of her mouth betrayed what she really thought at this time.

After Lycia said these somewhat staccato words, because of the unknown tension in her heart, she turned her beautiful pupils from time to time, and secretly cast her eyes on Kellius, but when she came into contact with Kyleus's gaze that was staring at her, like a child caught doing bad things, she quickly moved away and pretended that nothing had happened.

There was a hint of joy on Lixia's face, but the joy that came to her heart was strong, and she tried her best to restrain this emotion from being expressed on her face, at this time she was like a child, trying to make a mature appearance, but she could not completely eliminate the immaturity of her expression.

Kylelius looked at the girl in front of him who looked full of tsundere, smiled gently, still grasped the little hand with one hand, supported his chest with the other, and said to the girl in front of him in a half-kneeling position: "Follow your instructions, my lovely Highness Lycia." ”

"Hmm!" the blushing Licia nodded slightly, making a reluctant look, but the smile on her face that she couldn't hide no matter how hard she tried to hide it showed that she was in a good mood at this time.

Then, Kylelius returned to the sofa and began a casual conversation with his fiancée beside him, drinking the precious black tea that had been prepared for a long time, tasting exquisite desserts, and chatting about their own life pasts.

However, Kellius did not talk about his past in magic, whether consciously or unconsciously.

But it is also a matter of course, not many normal people will talk about cruel and disgusting things like magic experiments in front of their fiancées, and people always want to show their best in front of their future partners.

What's more, opposite Kylelius was this innocent and innocent silver girl, and she would not say those things, which were simply a blasphemy of beautiful and holy things, unforgivable, and a taboo thing that must never be done.

And through these just a few hours of chatting, Kylelius also learned about Lycia's life and some habits in life, of course, he also knew some hobbies and hobbies, but Lycia's living habits and hobbies seemed a little strange to those present, but Kellius didn't care much about these.

In general, Licia is a very lazy person, she likes to take a nap, she likes to sit alone in the quiet afternoon in the spacious courtyard looking at the scenery in the distance, but it is not like many outsiders think, thinking about life melancholy, but just simply in a daze.

She doesn't like aristocratic politeness and those hypocritical banquet items, although her years of aristocratic education have made her usually able to deal with it easily, but she still can't get used to wearing a mask to greet politely.