Fiancée!?
Marvin nearly fell from his chair when he heard this word.
What's going on?
Since when did he have a fiancée?
"Anna, with circumstances like this... shouldn't you immediately report it to me?"
Marvin felt a bit odd. "You should know of our family's circumstances, from my Grandfather to my father, then to Wayne and me."
"White River Valley didn't maintain a favorable relationship with other nobles… How could I have a fiancée?"
Anna nodded. "It's true that it's like that."
"But this woman seems somewhat different."
"Moreover, her words made me unable to drive her out."
Marvin couldn't help but frown. "What do you mean?"
Anna took a deep breath while looking at Marvin, before responding, "She said this marriage wasn't arranged by your father or grandfather. It was actually an arrangement of your great-grandfather."
