Eric's pov.

I'm still in this boring country house, and I'm starting to regret not fishing. Maybe sitting in front of a calm lake for an afternoon or even a night would be a thousand times more comfortable than staying in this chattering room.

But that's what my grandmother loved. She devoted herself to her social life when she was young, and my father paid for this country house for his mother a long time ago, but she insisted on living in the center of town until she moved here recently.

My cousin and my cousin are also well versed in such topics, so they are very pleasing to my...