Where Addy keeps coming back, I don't know what to call him.
Deciding so, Mary made her way to the desired classroom early enough.
There was already Patrick and Alicia in the classroom, and when I saw what Mary looked like, Patrick laughed like he was having trouble saying, "Don't bother."
Alicia, standing next to him, lowers her brow butt to the point where she sees this one as pathetic, and she still has a crying look on her face.... No, he probably cried until a few minutes ago to see where his eyes were slightly red.
Such Alicia shook Vikri and her shoulder when she saw Mary.
Patrick notices it strokes her little shoulder gently as she cares.
"Mary, the reason I called you in is because you have a theory."
"Yeah, I came to shake you"
Mary raises the corner of her mouth with a nibble.
Patrick intensified his bitterness before that invincible laugh, and only Alicia blued the expression that was originally blue to the interaction between the two.
And so he cracked it and said, "Wait!" Raise your voice.
"Dear Mary, I... I want you two engaged...!
"Alicia, I told you earlier"
"But Dear Patrick, I knew... you should marry like everyone else."
To Alicia speaking in tears, Mary remembered Addy's words earlier.
From the conversation between the two of them, is she still trying to pull herself back?
Now Alicia complains that Patrick and Mary are the right forms of engagement. You're certainly right given the impact on your identity and surroundings. If it's a political marriage, there's no better combination than Mary and Patrick.
Most importantly, no fine dust is incorporated there, such as their intentions, but that is what a political marriage is more than a former one.
For a while then I listened to Alicia's appeal, but decided that her story, which she complained in tears, and Patrick's interaction to stop it, did not reveal her, and Mary took a small sigh.
"Country girl, are you going to give this man over to me?
and asks Alicia with dissatisfaction.
"Mary?"
"... Dear Mary?
To the sudden attitude of Mary, Patrick and Alicia circled their eyes as surprised.
Mary continues laughing invincibly at those two elsewhere.
"I thought this Mary Albert would be happy with her country daughter."
It's like laughing all the time. Exactly the villain itself.
But there's no way to scratch two people who know its sincerity, let alone be exaggerated against this insult.
Naturally, Mary's words are not outrageous on this occasion. What a twisted, feminine word to affirm the relationship between the two of us.
"Mary, this whole thing is my fault. I don't mind giving you all the convenient reasons for breaking your engagement."
"Oh, that would help."
"Dear Mary... I didn't want to disturb you, Mary. I thought you two looked great together. So..."
"Man who falls in love with his country girl, wish it over here"
Quite clearly, Mary turned her gaze to Patrick.
There is no stray in his eyes holding Alicia's shoulders. He receives Mary's gaze and stares straight back at her to respond.
"I've lived to be the one who carries the Dice family the way my parents want me to be. But not from now on, I'll be the man Alicia wants. Live with Alicia."
Mary nodded contentedly at Patrick's words proclaiming so.
Patrick is just a man like the son of a nobleman. My parents raised him that way, and he has responded to it. And now he's decided to throw everything he's ever had and live with Alicia.
This is something I missed a good man...... and such irony came to mind unexpectedly and Mary laughed small.
"So what are your parents going to do? My son, who grew up the way he wanted, chose the daughter of a common man. I'm not surprised you fell."
"I guess I'll have to convince you. If you still don't understand, I'll gladly abandon the name of the Dice family."
"Oh no, Master Patrick!
A blue Alicia grabs Patrick's arm.
In that appearance, an earlier word of Addy surfaced behind Mary's brain.
"Drop to the same level as yourself"
Even so, Patrick's elegance and talent are not lost.
Naturally, his character does not depend on his family name, but rather on his own hard work and talent. Family names are only the added value of what they are.
Besides, Patrick would be able to rise to the status of a commoner. He's a versatile man, he might get a position in line for nobility in a generation out there.
But if you take Alicia, you will have taken her family name from him and, on the contrary, her family connections.
When it comes to what is given to it, the qualities are the lives of ordinary people. A day so inconvenient and free of shards of glamour that it is not even comparable to the life of an aristocrat.
I may be able to lift it up, but the effort is something that you don't need if you don't choose yourself in the first place. Sounds good when it comes to the price of love, but too much to lose.
You must be aware of that and afraid, Alicia is desperately pulling Patrick's arm with tears in her eyes and repeating, "You shouldn't".
Looking at her like that, Mary slowly narrowed her eyes. If I hadn't listened to Addy, would I have understood Alicia's feelings?
But I understood... and Mary raised her mouth angle again.
I know what Alicia said and what Patrick said. I can understand both Patrick's determination to live for Alicia and Alicia's fear of taking everything away from him against her.
Because it is understandable, there is no such thing as taking into account the opinions of both here... and it is Mary Albert who ignores them all.
"So desperate to pull it off, maybe you Patrick's family name is what you're looking for?
Mary laughs sarcastically, not to mention saying she revealed her identity.
Alicia took a breath when she heard it and glanced at Mary as she blued.
"Oh my God! What I like is Master Patrick himself. I don't care if you lose your family name, it doesn't change the way you admire it!
It was Mary's word, and Alicia said it in tears and still stronger than ever.
Mary takes an unexpected sigh in her staring eyes.
"Then nothing's wrong. Or do you want to show off your bickering?"
"Ah, Dear Mary... I..."
Gus, sipping his nose, Alicia glances at Mary with her moist eyes.
In contrast, Mary forced herself to end the conversation by waving one hand lightly when she said she was already a cunt.
The words "thank you," etc. are not exactly words that should be directed at villains. I don't have a hobby to hate and rejoice in, but I'm also ashamed and don't like being appreciated.
"I wouldn't say" congratulations "to a boulder. But, well, if it's about convincing your father instead of celebrating, I'll leave you to it."
"That's a celebration like yours. Thanks, Mary."
Mary finally turned her heels back to Patrick's voice as if she was relieved.
It makes the woman who shook her look happy in front of her, and it seems like she would be exasperated even if she was not a villain warrant, such as a thank you for that quote.
Thus, Mary opened the door of the classroom just to disperse... and circled her eyes to Addy as she waited to be brought to the wall.
"I don't like eavesdropping."
"There's no way you can get in there in that situation."
"Well, sure. So, you bought me a drink?
"... Huh?
What are you talking about? and Addy, with a dumb voice, panicked enough to see if he remembered it in a few seconds.
"Uh, you know, the dining room! Yes, the dining room was still doing it, so I thought I'd make some tea after the conversation rather than buy a drink!
"... something white, but I'll fool you"
"I also got some cake for tea. Oh, my God, it's our anniversary!
"Anniversary? If it's Patrick and Alicia's engagement anniversary, aren't you a little early?
"No, it's your daughter's Flirty Anniversary"
"If you want, I can change it for your anniversary."
To the same unobedient attitude - on the contrary, it is not even an attitude towards a woman who has just been flabbergasted now - Mary glanced up at Giroli.
... but if I did, I would clap out at Addy's look that seemed happy. I'm so glad this squire, my husband, was disengaged.
If Mary sighed without even being willing to complain about Addy like that, from behind, it would happily hear men and women calling their names, and Mary took another deep sigh.
It should be noted that when I told my father that my engagement with Patrick was broken, the opening was the most
"Oh, I knew it"
So, besides.
"I was wondering if he (Patrick) would take you."
They even said, and Mary the boulder was about to cry for this.