When Baron Hermosillo came back, Stellamaire was quick to dismiss him.
"You're no longer needed here, Baron." The Duke's son stated, waving his hand dismissively while his focus was on the tea he's stirring before him. "Me and my lover are perfectly fine now."
The Baron's eyebrows shot up to his hairline, his eyes snapping towards Renzille who was nibbling on a piece of macaroon.
"We worked it out, my lord." She hummed, casting a sideway glance at him. "But thank you for your service. You were a lot of help in letting this relationship succeed."
"Very well.." The Baron murmured, taking a reluctant step back and frowning.
Why do I feel like that it wasn't truly successful, but rather, they finished it how business partners would do? Baron Hermosillo thought, turning in his heels and walking back inside of the orphanage.
As he did so, he walked past two incredibly beautiful and eye-catching beastmen— one was a fox and the other seemed like a sheep.
