Hearing Flander's words, Grandmaster's heart fluttered, and he muttered, "Can, can this really be done?"
With imperial assurance, Flander declared, "What's not to be done? At the very least, both of your hearts will feel much better. As long as you keep to that last line of defense, and do not live together at night, but are able to feel each other's love, what's not good about that? Never mind that you are only cousins, even if you were siblings, how would that matter? You are simply loving each other dearly, just tell others it's the affection between siblings, your conservative heart shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Listening to Flander's words, Grandmaster stood there stupefied like a statue for a long, long time before suddenly bursting out, "Flander, why the hell didn't you say so earlier?"
