Choosing the Babyโ€™s Father From the Following – Chapter 12.2

As I stood there, unsure of what to do, he looked up at me.

“I returned that rascal Ren safe and sound, aren’t you going to praise me?”

Praise?

‘๐˜”๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ?’

I placed my hand on the silver-haired Grand Duke’s head, too overwhelmed to even dare to praise him.

The feeling of his hair against my skin was so vivid that it brought me back to my senses.

‘๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜บ, ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜บ…!’

Who cares who the father of the child is, should I just marry this guy?

๐Ÿ”น๐Ÿ”น๐Ÿ”น

The yellow chandelier light reflected off his pale silver hair.

I awkwardly ran my nervous fingers through his hair.

Callisteon rubbed his head against my palm like a puppy and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

“This time, I let him live even though he dared to call your child his.”

Lost in thought, I was startled and gently pushed him away.

‘๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ’๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.’

He looked at me with his autumn sky-blue eyes.

“you’ve been too fair to them all this time. You always turn a blind eye to my pain because I’m strong, so no matter how much I try, my heart aches.”

What?

He continued to speak to me, who was still dumbfounded.

“Well, there are plenty of women who want to choose me because I’m the Grand Duke.”

Then he chuckled and got up from his seat.

“It’s not that unpleasant that you’re not one of them. But……”

Now I had to look up to meet his gaze.

Callisteon tilted his head and gently cupped my cheek in his large hand.

“Thankfully, we have a child. The next Grand Duke of Babenberg.”

How on earth did Ren convey the message?

“But, Cal……”

But before I could even say that I didn’t know who the father of the child was, he cut me off.

“It’s the heir of Babenberg. There’s nothing to hesitate about, Lou. Just come to me.”

His low voice held the unique power of a commander.

For a moment, I almost went back to him and hugged him, but I managed to regain my senses just before my feet moved.

I took his hand, gently removed it from my face, and shook my head.

“Cal. The unborn child in my belly is not the heir of Babenberg, but just my child.”

“Lou……”

He sighed, but I repeated what I had said to Ernst and Ren.

“Please. It’s difficult for me to accept a proposal of marriage because of my pregnancy right now. My brother has just returned.”

His pupils stood out against the blue of his eyes.

Callisteon raised an eyebrow and insisted.

“I told you I didn’t want to hear any more family excuses.”

Of course, he is in the most advantageous position in terms of status.

I carefully persuaded him.

“My brother seemed really, really unwell. He’s more urgent than Marriage. Right now, at leastโ€ฆ…”

He asked somewhat gloomily.

“Have I still not won your heart?”

I flinched, feeling pierced.

Didn’t Ernst say so too?

“If you were going to choose Cal, you could have done it anytime.”

But seeing as she didn’t, maybe Louise’s heart was with someone other than Callisteon.

‘๐˜–๐˜ง ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜’๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ’๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด…….’

Still, if Louise had not chosen someone, there must have been a reason.

As I avoided his gaze, unable to speak, cool lips touched my forehead.

“It’s okay, Lou.”

He pulled the corners of his mouth up as if in agreement.

As he bent down and straightened up again, his fur cloak slipped slightly to one side.

My gaze, which I had desperately lowered, stuck to his broad and firm chest and wouldn’t move.

“If the road to me is that far, I’ll build bridges and tear down mountains.”

His gaze was too intense.

Even though I didn’t meet his eyes, my face flushed red.

‘๐˜ˆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ.’

How did Louise manage to do such a thing?

My heart tickled and my vision gradually blurred.

Then, the familiar sound of an explosion rang in my ears.

โ€•Bang!

After the acrid smoke disappeared at once with a thud, a chilly voice was heard.

“Get your hands off her, Cal.”

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