Javier leaned back in his chair. "But I prefer to speak casually unless I need to use those accents or languages. Same goes for noble speech, or as you all know now, the 'prince way of speaking' and all this diplomatic formality. It's useful when it's needed, but it's not really me."
"So why did you learn so many languages, husband?" Felicia asked softly, her tail swaying in a slow, curious arc.
"Hmm? It's simple. For me, learning and knowing languages is like a workout for my brain. It keeps my mind sharp, improves memory, and helps me think more flexibly. It's not just about words, it's about understanding how different people see the world."
Javier smiled. "There's also a practical and strategic advantage: being able to understand conversations that aren't meant for your ears. Like when people talk privately, or… well, 'talk behind your back.'"
He glanced at Mimi, whose eyes were gleaming with fascination, and Delya, who was listening intently, her expression thoughtful.
