Siegfried often had to guard his liquor from him. If he wanted a drink, he could ask his own daughter to bring some. What was the point of mooching off Siegfried every time?
However, when Mei came by to bring food, Raiden Ryoma kept his mouth shut about it.
"Brother Ryoma, don't you want to know what Mei thinks?"
Siegfried picked up some of the pickled vegetables Mei had brought. They were actually quite good with alcohol. What a shame none of his three Kianas had that skill.
"...Sigh." Raiden Ryoma merely sighed.
He really had been a failure as a father.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Siegfried just smiled. Compared to Raiden Ryoma, he had come to terms with things over the past two days.
As long as Kiana and the others liked it, that was enough.
What excited him even more was the fact that he was going to become a grandfather.
He was actually going to be a grandfather.
Holy shit, I'm actually going to be a grandfather.
Siegfried looked forward to the day the two children were born. By then, Otto couldn't possibly still keep him locked up, right? At the very least, he had to let him see the children.
Still, Siegfried looked at the cold bars.
Whether it was Kiana or Durandal, both of them already had lives of their own.
Then...
Siegfried took a sip of alcohol and said nothing, lost in thought.
"Well, isn't this quite the comfortable life?"
Then, a voice abruptly rang out.
Siegfried and Raiden Ryoma abruptly looked up. The blond bishop was leisurely walking toward them before stopping in front of the two cells.
Otto smiled at his two fathers-in-law.
"Otto." Siegfried tightened his grip on the wine cup slightly. His face hardened as he coldly