“Indeed, my grandchild is great! He doesn’t cry when doing a poo, he’s a real man! Just like me!"0

"It’s good if you’re dexterous like me. He is also pretty like Irene, and smart.”0

“Ha! He’s perfect! It is almost a perfect work by God! Giving birth to such a great son, I respect you!”0

"I admire the man who helped give birth to a lovely woman like Irene!”0

“Kelkelkel!”0

“Hahaha!”0

Grid and Marquis Steim made a fuss as the maid changed Lord’s diaper. The great lords who represented their nation had forgotten their dignity. Irene was somewhat disgruntled, but didn’t say anything. She didn’t want to break their excitement because she understood their hearts.0

"Lord is sleepy. We shouldn’t interrupt his nap time, so we should go out.”0

“T-This... I want to play together a bit more.”0

“Father is right. Don’t you know how important sleeping is for a child when growing up? We shouldn’t prevent him from sleeping."0

“...It can’t be helped.”0

“Sleep well,...0