Joseph looked at his parents, both amused and exasperated: "So, just so you can go on a long vacation to Brittany, you decided to..."
He had initially intended to say "scared the entire Paris," but upon seeing his mother's guilty child-like expression, he reluctantly replaced the latter half of the sentence with a long sigh.
"Actually, if you want to go on a trip, I can find an excuse for you at any time. There's no need to make it so complicated. For example, holding a diplomatic meeting of monarchs in Brittany."
Queen Mary blinked: "That's indeed a good idea, why didn't I think of it... But, ah, inviting so many kings to Brittany would also be troublesome, right?"
Joseph thought to himself that even having the Pope host the meeting wouldn't be a problem.
"Now we don't have to worry about that." He sighed again, "Actually, it's beneficial for your health to travel around. But you can't stay in Brittany forever, right?
