"What?! You want to bring our children to that kid's birthday party?!"
The second biggest mercenary group, The Glazier's group leader, Renmaure, almost blew his top at his little lover.
A certain young man under thirty looked at Renmaure with a calm gaze. His pure blue eyes looked innocent yet gentle, no one could possibly get angry at such a person for a long time.
The purple-haired young man didn't say anything, but Renmaure felt his heart softening. He hurriedly hugged the young man and sighed.
"I'm sorry, I was too harsh...but Leroy, don't you think that it's inappropriate?"
Renmaure looked at the little lover that had been with him for more than five years, and he really couldn't harden his heart to do anything to his lover.
If only same-sex marriage were legal in this country, he would have married this young man.
