The Fate of Narendra Women
54. Tired of Being Miss

While Aether, Hefaistos and Zefirus handled Kamila, Deimos had plenty of time to relax during this holiday. As a brother who had many great brothers, Deimos was not required to do much else.

So he had time for a leisurely walk after spending time with his wife in the room.

Deimos's steps were about to lead to the back of the villa. He did not like the beach too much so wanted to see the settlement, but instead accidentally saw Lily.

"You should have put on a coat." Deimos took off his clothes for his older sister. "Thinking of Kamila?" ask again.

Lily nodded faintly. "My sister made trouble that ruined the tranquility of the holiday. Please forgive—"

"Well, Lily." Deimos looked up at the clear daytime sky above them. "Do you know why in the position of heir to the throne of Narendra, First Young Master has absolute rights? The only way to shift Aether from its position is to kill her blatantly."

Why Deimos discussed that, was what Lily thought, but decided to be quiet.

"I only understood it when I saw it more and more." Deimos smiled slightly. "You know in this holiday, whoever gets pregnant for the first time, if a young master is born then he will be the next First Young Master?"

"Young Master—"

"Narendra Rules. Something like hereditary arrangements, sterile phases, differentiating positions, what do you think is the point?"

Deimos.

"That is so that First Young Master and Second Young Master, those who could potentially lead Narendra, are not brats like Dionysus and Iaros."

Lily doesn't understand.

"Aether and Hefaistos were raised in a special setting. Make them grow wise, accept anything, because they're ready to lead."

Lily's water changed when she realized Deimos's words. "Young Master—"

"They're not the ones who're gonna steal someone's moans. So if there's something you really want to say, holding it back is a mistake. They both had to listen so they could fix the mistake."

In an instant, Lily crouched down. He covered his face and cried sobbing.

He should have told Aether that he was not satisfied with what was now.

Just say 'please change this' because Aether.

"I'm tired of being Miss." Kamila clutched Aether's hand stronger due to a surge in emotions. "Why should I be a Miss if my whole life is filled with this kind of thing? My whole body hurts every time I think I have to go through this every time, every day, whether I die."

Zephyrus breathed out of his mouth.

Has anyone ever thought of such a thing? It's probable.

Did someone ever stop that? No. gabe. Because everyone thinks of that as fairness.

Although there is no discrimination in this house, most who make decisions are still men. And the men, the young masters and the great masters mostly saw their wives rather than their brothers.

Narendra's wife works, because they're not Narendra's women. They were women outside named Narendra to give birth to the descendants of Narendra.

I can't believe the problem is this. Zefirus frowned deeply. Silence until Kamila finished crying and was calmed down, then brought to sleep by Aether.

Soon they have a meeting.

"I think this is the height of the problem." Hephaestus read Kamila's diary. "We shut them down unconsciously and thought they were living comfortably."

"But Ribia, Demeter and the others seemed fine." Aether linked hands under her chin, thinking hard. "Just Kamila and Lily."

"Their tendencies are likely to have an effect." Zefirus. "When I see it again, Ribia has already noticed it. That mixed and pure difference affected their subconscious. Even if they're Miss, their freedom's taken away."

Demeter and Ribia as well as their other younger sisters did not need to limit themselves. They do not need to be polite to someone, do not need to hold back when they want to say something, and whatever they want they can say.

Kamila and Lily are the same. But, just maybe, the 'half Narendra' stamp made him feel he shouldn't have something that 'Pure Narendra' has'.

"Aether?"

The First Young Master focussed his forehead on his hand, looking frustrated.

"It's not just a matter of half or pure." Aether murmuring. "Because Iaros also experienced it."

*