"Speak clearly to me!"
When I yelled at my mother like this, she held the lollipop in her mouth with an indifferent expression and said to me with all her might:
"That is to say, you are getting married."
"Why!?"
In order to repay my benefactor's love, my mother agreed to marry me to the benefactor's son who only had one year left to live.
In this way, I became the bride of June inexplicably.