A big hand touches the shoulder of the parfet, pulling him in with a gooey.
"I don't want you to bother me."
"... Dear Guidus"
If Parfet looks back, the look of Guidus staring at the man with a harsh look.
Normally warm and gentle - and against the meanness of the parfet - unlike him, the expression even makes him feel intimidated. Combined with the good body, the power is superior to that of the chatterman.
But the harrowing look and the power were both to protect themselves, so thought Parfet, exhaled a relieved breath. I don't hide behind him like I used to, but I lean against him according to the hand that draws me.
In response to such a parfet, the man slightly blued his complexion when he saw Gynath.
Shit, no, I can hear your heart like that. I guess I finally realized that I frightened the parfet.
"This is Dear Guidus... I can't believe I got you in trouble..."
"Got a little in my ear, but they seemed to be talking about it that wasn't really the right place for a party"
"Oh well. Hey, I think I was passionate about the story playing. Bad habit. Maybe you should chill your head a little by yourself."
Misleading with a dry laugh, a man turns after a shithole and a place.
What a deliberate and pitiful way to escape. If Pulphet swelled his cheeks and saw it, the hand on his shoulder gently rubbed and forgiven him.
If you look up, the usual look on Guidus's face. I didn't feel intimidated until earlier, on the contrary, I'm lowering my brow butt like I'm in trouble.
"Parfet, I'm sorry I left you alone"
"Not at all. Because Master Guinness leaves me alone, he caught me like that. I'll tell Mary exactly what happened."
"Ugh, I want you to give me a break about that...... Parfet, I'm sorry. I'm reflecting, so fix my mood."
"That's right... I just wanted to report to Mary, because Guinness helped me..."
Mouth the containing words, and the sleigh and parfet slip against the chest of the guineas. The kitten's sweet trick is, of course, the message "If you'll excuse me, I'll forgive you".
Guidus' expression also loosened to the sweet meanness of his beloved lover, letting his hand slip sully on his shoulder and touching the hips of the parfet. Tell him to "never leave again" by holding him gently.
In this interaction between the two, those who followed Guidus smiled bitterly and scattered with one another.
The phrase "It's time for two people from here" or "I envy you for being young" is mixed with chilling and smiling. It's noble business to sell charm to the famous family, but it's noble preference to look at two friendly people and pretend not to see them.
"Parfet, I'm sorry. Forgive me for not leaving again tonight."
"Dear Guidus, what a sweet word...... I give you two points."
He is held by Gynath, and the parfet leaks out exhalation by inadvertently narrowing his eyes.
To the appearance of a pulfet completely bonded, Guidus urged him to go to the back of the garden to delude his face, which was about to burn with love.
... Since when has it become a point system?
with the question.
Although that night club was the only one of the parfets, the connection ended.
The man earlier also seemed to reflect, and on his way home he apologized properly, and Parfet smiled gently back at it. The roots are good people, although there's a lot of trouble that won't stop when you talk them out in chat.
Besides, he's not the only one who cares about the Albert family inheritance. Everyone wants to hear more about it if they get a chance, and it's not the first time Parfet has been asked far away. - I've just never been so forcefully questioned.
... but there are things that bother me.
While feeling strange chest noise, Parfett was drinking one warm cup of tea in the Eldland family courtyard.
I'm restless. I don't immerse myself in the aftermath of the party.
"Parfet, you were here."
"Oh, Master Guinness. Are you done with the cleanup instructions?
"Speaking of which, it's over, but we're all used to it, and it wasn't while I was giving you directions. As long as the maid was in charge, she was smiling at my instructions."
"You're no match for a veteran maid chief."
By the way and the parfet laughed, Guinness sat next to him scratching his head as he lit up.
There is no music from the orchestra until about an hour ago, either, and I can only hear the wind blowing through and the light sounds of the grasshoppers swinging. The lights in the courtyard were also dropped by about half, and I like to be comfortable with fatigue with good thin lights.
While I felt it, the parfet sighed in a small way.
"Parfet, what's up?
"... I have some concerns. It was when Guinness helped me earlier..."
At that time, the man in question was desperate to hear from Parfett about the Albert family's succession.
I know how he feels about it. Even across countries, the social community is cut out for that story.
Among other things, the Eldlands have peacefully replaced their Lord the other day, and each of the other houses has decided to take over. Even so, the Alberts are still unsuccessful, and they are rumored to be close.
Everything else is going well, so the interests, expectations and ambitions have all focused a little bit on the Alberts.
"I understand that. But I don't know about Alicia's rumors."
"Alicia's?
"Yes, earlier that was better..."
Reminds me of what a man was about to say.
"Tell me the truth about that rumor about Princess Alicia".
He didn't say anything specific, but he clearly said Alicia's name.
It is recalled at that time that he was more concerned about his surroundings than he was about the Albert family's succession.
But what are rumors? What does authenticity mean?
"Dear Alicia is a nice person to be nice to a weak family like me, regardless of their status, on the contrary. I've never heard a rumor like that."
Behind Parfett's brain, Alicia's sun-like smile is remembered.
It was only when he was first introduced through Mary that Parfett was in tears and trembling with nervousness, but he was able to break it with her immediately by touching Alicia's simple tenderness. - The joy of breaking it made me cry and tremble.
With her original personality and her origins until she turns out to be a princess, Alicia is a gentle woman who deals with her pure and undivided.
"We went to the city together for cake the other day, and we were rushing ahead of anyone by finding a child who had fallen. I gave up the crying child and wiped his tears with a handkerchief. My God, I could only resonate and cry... I can't think of any disturbing rumors about such a fine and kind person."
"Indeed, Princess Alicia is kind.... but now my neighbor also has the Albert family inheritance issue and I guess everyone is confused. It may not be strange to hear one or two rumors."
"I kind of have a bad feeling about it. Dear Guidus, can you do something to find out?
Parfet finally pulled the hem of Gynath's clothes.
No matter how friends, Alicia is the princess of her neighbor. It's not that easy to check your neighborhood.
Besides, Parfett is cordial with Alicia, and her friends are known both nationally and internationally. I don't know how much Alicia's rumors and doings are spreading, but it won't be just one guy earlier who's watching the opportunity to hear from the parfet.
If it moves inadvertently, it is possible that it will be accounted for, questioned, and if it is bad, it will give a backup to rumors and things.
But with Gynath, no one else should be able to act forcefully in fear of the name of the Eldlands. Even if he does something that somewhat puts him into exploration, he may be missed due to the haste of succession shifts.
In his capacity and position, Guinness would be more apt than Parfett would look into.
Does Guidus himself understand that, and if Parfet stared, he nodded forcefully and gave it back.
"Okay. If you're concerned about the parfet, do whatever it takes to find out."
"Dear Guidus, I wonder how dependable... If you find out, I'll give you ten points."
"I don't know what it is, but it's a chance for a massive win. All right, let's do our best."
Pulphet felt his anxiety slowly healing until earlier, leaning softly against him, to a guinea pique that was motivated even by his lack of understanding about the point. Big hands rub my shoulders. It's like being embraced.
I accidentally leaked my exhale...... "It's a point," he added.