And now I'm 7 years old. Time sure goes fast. But now hot the issue of that, the thought I got 6 months ago eventually came true.
He brought in a concubine. Additionally, she is pregnant with my father's child.
Her name is Maria, a commoner as well, he impregnated her in a bar hotel.
It's good that at least he took responsibility. But the woman was not happy at all, I can say after the expressions she made. She was forcefully brought in.
Father has a record of meeting my expectations.
That woman probably doesn't want to be here, then I should offer a condition cause why not.
I entered the bedroom she was staying in.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Maria," I greeted. She wasn't so hostile to me when I approached her.
"Nice to meet you too, Sir Seth," She glanced outside the window gazing at the free Street, where she would like to roam.
"Let me get this straight, Do you want to live here?"
"No," She did not hesitate.
The poor woman who got sent here just because she was pregnant, which is probably often for her who works in a bar hotel.
"What about the baby in your belly?" The 3-month baby is still there in her belly.
"What else? I will take care of the baby with its other five siblings, they are still in the streets,"
There are more than 3 kids, Poor commoners! Can't even afford protection. Same with my father, you have money dude!
"What? Don't do that! You don't need to take care of the baby, it's my father's fault, we will take care of it. You don't need to worry,"
"But this is my baby too,"
"Do you want to let those five children starve while you take care of the baby who you are can visit anytime?"
"Huh?" Yeah, this is the condition.
"I don't think I need to repeat myself," You aren't that dumb that you will ignore 'someone above your status' words.
"Will you? I mean you know,"
I perfectly understand.
"I will take care of everything, just don't get in my way,"
It doesn't mean I love kids or something, I just care about other people, of course, except 'nobles'. Especially the Imperial nobles.
I will take care of this kid who will eventually become my sibling, and raise him like me.
"Thank you," She thanked.
I moved out of that room.
I don't want to say it but I was excited about a sibling. I like smaller things.
I smiled, while the other servants got chills.
...
"Why are you doing this?"
"Is that something you should ask, Father?"
"I didn't understand,"
"It means you have forcibly brought her in,"
"But the baby?"
"I will take care of it," You just need to always add problems to my list, nothing else.
And, "I'm capable enough, Father, I know you just wanted to take responsibility, but she doesn't want it,"
Have a little bit of wisdom, Father.