"Come with me!"
Matias tried to balance his steps with Nivea's which led to the lawn chair at the edge. The two of them were sitting side by side.
"What brings you here, Matias?"
"My father found out about our relationship."
"What?"
"He said he found out from your father. Your father came to see him this afternoon."
"What? You came to see count Antonio?"
"How did your father find out about our relationship, Nivea?"
"Ah, that's it! Actually, my father doesn't know anything about the relationship we're in now. It's just that it's my fault, Matias!"
"Your fault? How do you mean?"
"That evening, before I asked you to meet me at the Edelweiss garden, I had an argued with my father. He scolded me for shaving my head, then I said that I would never marry a prince. Because... because I told father that I loved you."
For a moment the man gaped in disbelief.