《Gargoile found the library tower》Chapter 2. Heredity
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Why can´t I be sure his is my son. My wife´s family is green eyed and my family filled with brown eyed people but my son is blue eyed. Could it be my wife has cheated on me. No. That can´t be the case.
I was depressed after my child´s birth for years. My retainers has been pushing for answer if I´m going to let my oldest son inherit my noble title. My son will have coming to age ceremony next week. I have to give an asnwer by then. I love my wife. I hate that I hesitated to say "I love my son". I really do love my son. He is so alike us and he has made me proud every single day. I just have to cool down for a bit.
I was going to local bar. I don´t usually go to drink but I should go at times.
When I entered inside the bar was way different it just to be. No. That isn´t the case. This is different place.
"How may I help you?" (Voice)
I heard a sound further away. There was empty desk or almost empty. There was gargoyle statue behind it.Could it be someone´s familiar. It is rare but not impossible.
"Yes. Could you explain me where I am?" (Noble)
"You are in library tower. This place connects places to those how need knowledge which I possess." (Voice)
"In other words, this is a scam." (Noble)
"---"
"No. This isn´t a scam. You are welcome to read any books in here for free, but you can´t take anything with you." (Voice)
You surely know that is classic way to change direction of conversation. At least I forgot my worries about heritance.
"If you want to say what you are looking for then I can guide you there" (Voice)
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"I was wondering if my son is actually my son." (Noble)
"Is he adopted?" (Voice)
"No. My wife has given birth to him. His eye color is just different compared to both of our families." (Noble)
"I see your problem. What are you going to do if knowledge tells you for sure your son isn´t yours?" (voice)
"He simply doesn´t inherit. My love for him won´t change no matter what, but my parents bloodline must carry my family´s name." (Noble)
"I see. Can I ask what color your son has?" (Voice)
"Blue." (Noble)
"Just go hallway behind the pillar. You will see many shelves. Just continue forward until you see word BIOLOGY. In the see sign heredity. You can read rest on your own. You are welcome to stay as long as you need." (Voice)
Time passes.
I see. He might be my son. There has been always 1/16 change to inherit blue eyes. I never knew study like this existed.
"Thank you for letting me read this. You knew. What had you done if my son´s eyes had been green and my wife´s blue." (Noble)
"I would have advised you to read about love between different species. There is no need to be uncertain about your feelings. Nothing can get between love. No matter what kind it is. I can advice you if you want to be absolutely sure." (Voice)
"There is no need. I just needed change and I got it. He is my son for sure. He will inherit my baron title with name Westhill." (Baron Westhill)
Week later.
"I came to tell you that my son inherited my name successfully." (Baron Westhill)
"What are you talking about?" (Bartender)
"Sorry. I came to wrong place." (Baron Westhill)
It seems like I don´t need to go there anymore. Shame. Those books would have been many uses to my family and others. I wanted to show my son to him someday.
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