Sumire rolled her eyes. Why are all the men around her so stubborn? In the end, she persuaded Soujiro to at least rest his head on her lap as she wiped his forehead with a towel. The servants prepared for it quickly, almost like they already knew. Her sweatdropped; anybody who works for this stubborn guy must have a hard time.
"I have repeatedly told you. There is a reason why you have subordinates. At least allow them to share half the workload."
"Indeed, perhaps I have overdone it this time. I seldom get sick."
"I had a fever not too long ago, and so did Yuhi. So I have no right to lecture you. However, I wish you would be more mindful of your health. You are an important person."
Even though times have changed, families like Soujiro's that carry on the bloodline of traditional nobles are still important in today's society.
"How is your relationship? Is he still treating you well?"
