I Became a Ruined Character in a Dark Fantasy

Ian, who had paused for a moment, brought the goblet to his lips again as if nothing had happened, but Thesaya's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I thought this was a very generous decision. Am I wrong?" asked Thesaya.

"Of course, it is."

Though Diana herself would hate it just short of dying.

Thinking, he set down his empty goblet and reached for a cigarette.

Thesaya, who had been watching him quietly, finally exhaled smoke and said, "Do you want that girl to stay here?"

"I don't think it's my place to interfere. It's an Erenos matter, and you're the head of the house," Ian said, taking the wine bottle.

Thesaya readily held out her goblet and replied, "I appreciate you respecting my authority. But I'm genuinely curious about your thoughts, Ian."

"Honestly, I do feel a little bad. She kept saying she wanted to spend her remaining years peacefully here. But what can you do? She has her mother and grandmother to blame. I can just take her to the mainland. She’s capable enough," said Ian.

"Is she good at fighting?"

"Quite. She's not a knight, but she's an excellent scout."

"Hmm... is that so?" Thesaya nodded her head.