After that cold announcement, the party regained its original liveliness for a while.
"You were both here."
and Mary spoke to Karina and Margaret dressed in a beautiful dress.
The two of them were sitting with their eyes narrowed in the cold cut air earlier, but now they have greeted Mary when she picks the hem of the dress exactly as she said a courtesan. On the contrary, it gives me a compliment that it is a lovely party as if there had been no earlier announcement.
Mary smiled back at this, too, and let her try to be courteous. What a beautiful sight from the side. Three courtiers, even wrapped in elegance, collude gracefully, like paintings.
"Hey, would you come to the courtyard now, if you don't mind?
"What can I get you?
"It's a migratory bird tasting."
If Mary says it out clearly, Karina and Margaret narrow their eyes. Even though the expression said "I forgot because of it," there's no way Mary would cower to that extent.
"I want to open a store in your country too!" I invite the two of you intentionally.
However continuous neighbors may be, the flavors preferred will also change if the country is different. Both Karina and Margaret are important advisors to Mary.
In response to that intention, both ladies have made mild apologies when they flaunt their shoulders. Says he has business to attend to.
"Oh, really?
"Yes, the guard told me earlier how quickly and painfully to tie you up."
"Yes, all I can say is good luck no longer. Mr. Margaret... oh, good, 'cause you don't have to tell me."
"Yes, it's Bernard"
"I didn't hear anything."
Mary's cheek unwittingly catches on to the two of you who declare with a graceful smile.
One is cold enough to freeze, and the other holds a burning enthusiasm in his eyes. Both have elegant and beautiful smiles, but I wouldn't say the temperature difference that wraps around them. Mary shuddered her body unexpectedly and told her, "It's your mother's party today, so we're on our way." I'm not sure if this advice will work, because the difference between the temperature of cold air and hot air is unusual.
Among other things, Mary smiled small, as if Karina and Margaret had looked around the venue and aligned themselves with "What about Mr. Lillianne? 'Cause I've been asking. Did you even think about putting a glance at her work on this one and calling her out?
But Hate and Lillianne went back north without stepping foot in this venue.
He refused to think about his past because he wasn't in a position to invite me to a party when it was enough to cooperate.
Temporarily the end of those who had made men samurai at the University of Eleciana and reigned at the apex, if you think about it, it even looks pathetic.
Mary laughed without sympathy at Lillianne, who refused to do so. "Go home and praise her," she admitted.
That, of course, is because there are those who await her return in the North. If he finds out he worked for Mary, he'll compliment Lillianne. I don't know what kind of relationship you two are in right now, but isn't it likely that you can do enough to get a stroke on your head to see Lillianne's expression dying her cheeks and receiving a letter?
If we spoke about it, Karina and Margaret looked at each other, and laughed bitterly and flaunted their shoulders. I still can't forgive her, but it's not enough to wish her misfortune. That's good if you're happy in a distant land... and that's what the two faces say.
What an evil warlords. Unexpectedly Mary zeroed her grin and tried to suggest that next time I write her a letter too...,
"Well, then, Master Mary, it looks like you've received your captive practice bench (Randall), so excuse me."
"Me too, if you'll excuse Bernard for looking at me with a flicker earlier... just me"
and walked off to the courtyard, unable to say anything about the backs of the two of them leaving soberly, concluding, "You mean we're all happy, right?"
"As always, Mary's thoughts speak of another dimension of common sense.... Oh, but certainly not bad"
is Patrick eating a bowl of migratory birds with elegant work. A simple but undecorated bowl of migratory birds is also a strange thing because it looks like a first-class dish when he mouths it with an elegant hand.
Next to such Patrick,
"We were wondering if Mary and Addy would inherit the Albert family... and yet the migratory bird bowl shop. Oh, it's really delicious. Please replace it!
and Alicia is eating a bowl of migratory birds looking delicious.
Didn't you just say that you couldn't stop having silver dishes with a bite on your cheek and a broken look on your face? Healthy eating adds to the appeal of a bowl of migratory birds by combining its original adoration with a smile.
"Sure it's an important announcement, but no way a migratory bird bowl shop...... Delicious."
"It would be a serious announcement if it were to be open in first class...... True, this is going to be popular in other countries."
What is Parfet and Guidus. While the two of us enjoy a bowl of migratory birds, we talk about the distribution route and the location of the store if we want to open a store in our own country.
Such a current location is the garden of the Albert family.
It is a tasting party for a bowl of migratory birds with a table in the garden after that chilled out announcement.
"So you're telling me you're not willing to take over the Albert family. Mistake that on your own...... I mean, we're all getting a good taste of it."
is that there was a resentment of Mary watching such a tasting party a word.
That's how I cough up with Cohon and gaze at the faces I still enjoy complaining and indulging in a bowl of migratory birds.
If you ask, they mistakenly assumed that Mary would inherit the traces of the Albert family, and then they even thought they would announce it at this party. And I thought you were trying to catch the Lotrek family trying to get in the way of it, gathering in a room of the Albert family and getting ready.
The Rotrek family, who were poked at the evidence that Patrick and the others had collected, also confessed that they mistakenly believed that Mary would be the heir to the Albert family, which is why they were threatening to resign.
Mary can only sigh at this, too.
Anyway, Mary was only acting for the migratory bird bowl shop and making arrangements for the migratory bird bowl shop. That road, which the Rotrek family used to trade illegally, too, Mary closed her eyes for the migratory bird bowl shop, discussed it for the migratory bird bowl shop, and only corrected her security for the migratory bird bowl shop. Naturally, I wasn't aware of the Rotrek family's illegality at all.
I mean, everyone was totally misguided.
Would there be any conclusion that would make me feel any more tired?
If I mourned it for a sigh, Addy, sitting next to me, laughed a bump. To that ridiculous grin, Mary glanced at him - even though she knew it wouldn't work anyway.
Excuse me. Excuse me.
"No, I figured it was empty again this time"
"Hmm, this just so happens to happen this time! A boulder makes a mistake sometimes, too. Sometimes, though."
"'Aim Down' from the time of the Carreria School"
"Stop."
"I'll be watching side by side" from Eleciana University.
"Stop."
"And this additional" The Work of Organizations Interrupting Migratory Bird Bowlers ""
"Stop it!
Kick no! Mary kicks Addy's foot under the table by calling.
That's how I turned my anger to the dew, and still did my gaze at the faces surrounding the table with chills.
To conclude, misunderstandings.
But they showed themselves and acted.
I'm sure that's not because Mary is a Albert family courtier, but because she's their friend...... It didn't matter what my family name was, it got me excited about my friend's crisis.
Given that, I get unspeakable emotions in Mary's chest. Well, if you can't honestly say that, and you roar small, everyone who feels strange will look at you strangely.
But now Mary's gaze adds to her embarrassment, and she turns to it with clarity.
"... or you don't appreciate it."
I told him.
What a hard word to understand, and the devil has enough. But this is not the Albert family's courtier, it's just a word of gratitude that Mary Albert spinned in full honesty.
Everyone rounded their eyes to this and gradually had a couscous and a soft grin.
After a party like that, Addy and I walk in the garden.
In the mansion, the cleanup begins and the rushing voice continues, but a short walk through the large garden will also make you feel somewhere far away.
Za and the wind blowing through rocked the trees, and Mary's silver hair fluttered. What a beautiful sight to look like a lady, but now Mary doesn't bother to hold her hair and indulge in it.
"What, we were all eating too much!
and was revealing his anger towards his friends.
It is, of course, about the tasting of the migratory bird bowl.
I thought I'd inherit the traces of the Albert family. But they complained scatterly that it was no way a migratory bowl shop, but the migratory bowl served was still flat with peroli. On the other hand, I was wondering if you liked Alicia.
I am also pleased that the migratory bird bowl was well received, but if I recall the white air at the moment of the announcement, I am also unhappy. That's why if you sue him to squirm, you'll know as if such a Mary's mood is in his hands. Addy laughed couscous.
"... I wonder what you're trying to say"
"No, anything"
How hateful of that look of a nymphomaniac laugh.
Unexpectedly Mary stared at Addy as she roared, "Hey in the first place," and laid down the spearhead of anger on him.
"In the first place, what do you mean, 'my daughter'! When did I become yours?
"Tell me that, what's the real deal?
"Surprised by masculinity"
Mary presses her cheeks with a leak of hot exhalation.
Anyway, Addy at that moment was brave, and the rough tone I couldn't think of from him usually made me feel manly again. Mary's chest, which had been occupied by anxiety and perplexity before, had also grown so loud in Addy's appearance.
My cheeks light the heat just to remember......
I reached for the silver thread hair that fluttered and swayed in the wind as Addy grinned calmly at Mary's reaction, which leaked a hoarse exhale. I tangle it with my fingers, and I snap my cheeks at my fingertips.
I narrowed my eyes to say that Mary was comfortable with the sweetness, and then looked up at him, rubbing against the hand touching his cheek, to Addy's words, "I'm..." squirming.
"I've been your daughter since she was born... no, I've been yours since before she was born"
"... Addy"
"Being a couple doesn't change that much"
That's what Addy talks about. The voice is calm and somewhat hot. It felt strange and deafening, and Mary exhaled small.
Rusty eyes are narrowed. Mary's chest squealed with that grin, either because of the eye band that covered one eye, or because of this situation of being alone.
"I have always been your daughter's. So be mine too, my lady."
Yes, I was asked with straight rusty eyes, and Mary is small and breathtaking. But then he pressed his hair against the wind that blew through, and he smiled zero. "You're an idiot......" he mutters, accompanied by his cheeks and laying his own hands on his hands.
Addy stayed by all the time. And I've lived for Mary. That was since before Mary was born, on the contrary, when she was still in her mother's stomach and didn't even know her gender. And he stays next to me at this moment, and always will be.
Next to you is where I am.
His words, which he so enthusiastically told me, come to the back of his brain.
Sure, he's mine, yes. Mary squeaks in her heart. But……,
"You're an idiot, Addy..."
"Your daughter?
"I've been yours for a long time."
If Mary gave it back with a laugh like that, Addy would gladly narrow her eyes and look at her to invite her.
If you narrow your eyes so that Mary also responds by guessing its meaning, a soft sensation will be conveyed to your lips, which will fill your whole body and your chest will melt sweetly.
Her lips were then slowly released and Addy's hand was instead attached to her hips and embraced. Be gentle so as not to suffer, and then be strong enough to let them escape. That embrace of tenderness and fortitude burns Mary's chest even hotter.
And then his rusty eyes stare at him and beg for another kiss. Mary responded to it with no reason to resist, mouthing somewhat deeper than earlier, and the hand that was holding her back lowered sully, her hands held together to tangle and she was drunk inadvertently.
Hands crossed, fingers tangled together. From time to time, it is moved to wrap, and it is comfortable again.
How sweet and hot...... restraint.
"This is anti-moderation!
I can't let go of my fist! And if Mary speaks up, Addy laughs at you for doing it.
Then he turns to me and begs me to kiss him again. Mary couldn't roar her fists when she held both hands with a gutter like this, and she was kissed very hard......
"... head pounding, huh"
and mouthed the last resort with potpourri.
I heard that. Needless to say Addy let go of his hand in a hurry.
"Sorry! I'm feeling a little silly!
"No questions asked! Be prepared!"
Mary holds her fist to Addy. That's how I buried my fist on Addy's flank...... I didn't, I changed the course of my arm to the leopard and his neck with his gap ready to impact and close my eyes.
Hold him tightly and lean back to fill this distance even closer than it was originally. If I kissed her from Mary to finish, Addy, who was ready to take a blow, blinked her pussy and rusty eyes.
That way, I gently release my lips from either.
Mary laughed, but in contrast, Addy blushed for an unintentional kiss.
"... truly, I'm no match for your daughter."
"Oh, it's not natural. Who do you think I am?
If Humphrey and Mary pay for silver thread hair with one hand and tell them they're good at it, Addy laughs joyfully,
This is the Albert family's maid.
I replied. Mary nodded contentedly at the words, "So?," he laughs prankily and encourages them to continue. Of course, because Mary is the Albert family's courtier, but that's not all Mary is for Addy.
So if you look up to me and insist on that answer, guess what the intent is and Addy laughs again,
"You are the Albert's maid... my dear lady."
and have given light kisses - to such an extent that they cannot be blamed with fists -.