A Dragon's Grudge

"What was that earlier?"

"I'm sorry."

Currently, Ofelia and I are in my office. Because of what she did today that could've ended such important transaction, as the head of the house, I have to scold her.

I'm making sure the other girls aren't listening. They're with Rose in the nursery room.

"I am aware that you have your own reasons for reacting like that, but without telling me about it and immediately going hostile? There's a limit to being unreasonable!"

"I'm sorry..."

Since it's no use getting angry at this point, I just let out a sigh and wiped Ofelia's tears with my sleeve.

While I do understand she's frustrated, I wish she explained to me the cause first. I'm her husband after all.

"I'm sorry for raising my voice as well. But please, tell me something next time."

Since she's not looking at me, I crouch and looked under her bangs. By grabbing her hands, I try to make her feel that I'm willing to listen to what she wants to say.

"Can you tell me something about it?"