. . . I'll choose normal ways, like writing her feelings down in a journal, or letting her do choir.
[WHATEVER YOU'RE THINKING, MOTHER, SHE KNOWS YOU ENOUGH TO KNOW IT WOULD BE WEIRD. Like a comedy skit.]
Ruka-san keeps trying to impress onto me that I still have a long ways before I can be considered elegant. [ Huffy sigh and a pout. ] Said that if I want any hope of my daughter learning I need to start working harder now.
[ Still the most awkward pureblood to be honest. ]
Ah well...! I'm sure some day I'll leave their residence and by then I'll be a really charismatic and sophisticated individual in society! So she shouldn't have any problems.