"Have a seat."
Hiashi lifted his teacup and took a sip.
His gaze casually swept over Hinata and Ino before settling on Genya, its meaning unreadable.
Genya picked up his tea and drank it without a change in expression.
After they had sat in the main hall for a while, Hinata spoke softly.
"Father, we'll... go back to my room now."
Hiashi's hand paused slightly around his teacup,
then he gave a quiet "Mm" without lifting his head.
Hinata stood up, blushing. Ino rose as well, and the two walked out one after the other.
Genya set down his teacup, stood, and nodded to Hiashi.
"Uncle Hiashi, we'll head upstairs now."
Hiashi said nothing, merely waving a hand.
Genya turned to leave, only to hear Hiashi's voice behind him.
"Genya."
Genya looked back.
"Hm?"
Hiashi fell silent for two seconds.
"Mind your boundaries."
Genya froze for a moment.
"Got it."
Hiashi sat at the head of the room, holding his now-cold tea, and remained motionless for a long time.
Hinata's maid smiled as she refilled his cup with hot tea.
"He's a good boy."
Hiashi said nothing, but the corner of his mouth moved slightly. It was hard to tell whether it was a sigh or a smile.
Hinata's room lay deep within the residence. When they slid open the paper door, a faint scent of sandalwood drifted out.
The room was small but very tidy.
Soft cushions lay on the tatami, and a small desk stood in the corner. A few books and a little vase rested on it, with two sprigs of early plum blossoms in the vase.
Hinata stood in the doorway, unsure what to do with herself.
"Um... have a seat... I'll get some tea..."
"Don't bother."
Genya had already walked in and sat down on