I Am the Tutor of Count's Daughter

“Amber, when you see such beautiful flowers, put aside the principles of science for a while.”

I don’t know what to do with that cold, hard sensibility.

For Amber’s sensitivity, Elin decided to read poetry first before reading ancient history.

Enjoying moderate sunlight, delicious tea and snacks in the garden, Elin read poetry  with deliciously curated snacks.But Amber couldn’t concentrate and looked somewhere.

“Amber? Where are you looking at like that?”

“Excuse me.”

Amber pointed to the water in the east with her finger.

“What’s there?”

Elin looks at Amber where she’s pointing

“Father’s office.”

“Oh, I see. Have you ever had tea in the garden with your father?”

“There can’t be.”

Amber’s voice was weak.

“What about a walk?”

Amber frowned and shook her head silently.

“Well, Amber.”

Elin talked as if she had made up her mind. She looked unusually serious.

“Do you want to bet with me?”

“A bet?”

“I’ll let you will drink tea and walk the garden with your father. Do you want to study letters with me instead?”

Teacher advised regarding Amber’s

dyslexia. If it’s psychological, it’s psychological.

Try to get rid of it or learn the letters with strong motivation.

Elin felt that both cause and motivation were related to the count.

I’m telling you, I’m not trying to see the count’s face again, not the beauty of the world. Please believe me.

“My father walks in the garden, drinks tea with me? Do you think that’s possible?” Amber snorted.

“That’s why i said it was a bet.”

“Why do I have to study letters?”

“I wanted to prove that you’re a smart kid. If I do something that no one has ever done, I’ll be a competent teacher.”

“If I can’t read the letters to the end, I’ll be a stupid kid, and you’re proving yourself completely incompetent.”

“I think you can read the letters.”

Elin’s voice was filled with enthusiasm.

“No one’s telling me to learn the letters, but why would I?”

A series of teachers who said they were long gave up and went out.

Since then, neither family nor teachers have tried to cure dyslexia. She don’t have to work hard on things they didn’t even ask for.

“You like books. I want you to read books to your heart’s content anytime.” I see Elin smiling, She  felt her  heart burning.

“That’s enough. I  can read it. So don’t do anything unnecessary.”

Amber knows. How frightened employees are of their father.

A servant and a maid who had left the work because father caught them in the wrong way. No Maid want to go near my father, They want to take turns cleaning.

The same goes for tutors. There were several domestic teachers who went to see their father and quit the next day.

Amber glanced at Elin with an innocent face.

There should be no need for a foolish teacher who always smiles to see his father and then quit work.