Chapter 111
Ferio looked down at the child’s round head with an expression that said he was utterly speechless.
“What a vulgar and transactional form of filial piety.”
“Indeed it is, Father.”
“You don’t even plan to deny it, huh.”
The immeasurable wealth of House Voreoti had managed to turn even a little beast cub into a devoted daughter.
“You ungrateful little thing.”
In the end, Ferio hoisted her up high.
Then he stretched out his arm and gave her a gentle shake, making her jiggle as if she were vibrating.
It was a game that perfectly reflected the complicated emotions of a father who found his daughter’s behavior both infuriating and ridiculously cute—so much so that he couldn’t even scold her.
“Uwaaah! Ooooh!”
Leonia let out strange giggles, matching the rhythm of her bouncing body.
Just before they passed through the Northern Gate—