"These are a pair of teacups that only the Family Head and the householder's wife can use," Mrs. Hoshimi said with a radiant smile.
"Oh?" Hoshimi Rinko was very surprised.
She had lived in this house for eighteen years and had never heard of such a thing.
The female guests looked at her again.
Fujiwara Reya quietly tugged at Sister Fukaeri's sleeve, signaling her to remain graceful and not to panic.
"...Mom set me up." Hoshimi Rinko whispered to him, a lovely blush rising on her cheeks.
Seeing her docile yet innocent pitiful look, Fujiwara Reya felt a bit sympathetic, but mostly he wanted to laugh.
Mrs. Hoshimi looked back at the young couple, her voice gentle, "Mr. Fujiwara is handsome, and Rinko is beautiful. As her mother, I'm just announcing their relationship, so I hope certain people here won't get any wrong ideas."
The room resounded with congratulations.
Kasahara Fumi frowned slightly, her expression somewhat displeased.
