"Why do you want to marry the Young Master?" Lilith asked strangely.
"Because…" Rolen faltered.
"If it's difficult to say, there's no need to say it."
"No… What I mean is… I… my mother once said that if I find a good man, I should immediately marry him."
"Heh?!" Lilith was confused and glanced at Rolen: "So... did your mother say what kind of man a good man is?"
Rolen nodded and said: "My mother said... a good man will let me eat anything I like and give me a good life."
"So what does it mean to use gold coins to get married?" Lilith continued asking.
Rolen smiled shyly: "Hehehe… that… My mother said that my husband would leave me if I wasn't rich. That's why I have to have a lot of gold coins to feed him, so he can spend as much as he wants."
Lilith: "…"
Even though Lilith admitted herself to be very strange, Rolen's thoughts—no, Rolen's mother's thoughts—were even more strange.
What kind of thinking is that?
