Too Little Time

What can't you do to survive?"

"That's right. Okay, now that you have some free time, why don't you take a look at other things too?"

"Something else?"

"Even if you don't have a territory, aren't you already the Grand Duke of Morgan? You should get married."

"My older brother is over 20 years old and can't even get married. How can I, his younger brother, go first?"

"I…. No, what… ."

Nero tried to tease Carl, but he couldn't find the answer and mumbled. He was still unsure, and he couldn't afford to get married and do something that would only increase his weaknesses.

"Go and entertain your mother with some tricks, little gentleman."

"That cheeky mama's boy."

Nero roughly ruffles Carl's hair, and Carl slaps his hand away. The two brothers looked at each other, burst into laughter, and soon walked past each other.

"Be careful, Carl."

"Of course brother."