Mary Albert's first party to be hosted was so massive that she no longer even knew if it was a good idea to call it a party.
The venue's interior, cuisine and hosting are all out of standard. Then there were no deficiencies with perfect extraction and everyone had a comfortable, graceful and enjoyable time.
"You're invited today... Dear Mary...!
is a parfet that has come close to a little bit of a run eye.
Still a crybaby, she tried to say good-looking greetings like a lady... and substituted for a cry along the way. "Thank you for inviting me..." she complained desperately, holding her own hand. She was adorable and Mary accepted with a bitter smile.
Next to it is Guidus. On behalf of his sobbing lover, he gives a proper greeting and gently attracts a parfet who soothes Sung Sung.
"I'm sorry you suddenly invited me. And I'm glad you brought your friend."
Mary tells, grinning at the garlic.
I wrote in my invitation to Guidus that I wanted him to bring a few acquaintances.
It's a little favor.... just a little.
The lettering made me feel the pressure to say just that part, and I even drew a bold, red line.
There will be nothing to resist this. In the relationship between Mary and Guidus, among other things, it would have felt like an order not to mention whether or not Guidus had asked for it.
But it was worth it, and he brought those whom Mary had designated.
If Mary accidentally praised him, "Let's give him three points," Guidus exhaled in relief not only saying he had finally come off the pressure.
"But it was surprising, I can't believe Mary called them. They just want to be distracted because they're annoyed... and so am I... annoyed. … oh, me too"
As soon as possible, Gynath's tone becomes a toothless object.
Parfet, who was leaning against him, swelled his cheeks with puk to express his dissatisfaction, and began to step on Guidus' feet first. - Even so, there won't be any pain in the guinea pigs because it's about the point of a slight light tread at the toe. It's like a bird jumping on a shoe.
But there's no other way for Parfet to show this reaction.
Anyway, it was the students at Carreria School that Guidus brought in. Nothing else, the children who caused the commotion when Mary exchanged studies abroad.
They have fallen in love with Lillianne. They have broken their engagement, some banished from the social world and some have been allowed to act foolishly and put themselves in the social world again. No one has regained a similar position as before, as Guidus did, but he was admitted to a fierce ministry and said he was being treated there.
If you look at it from them, Mary is "the nuisance of her neighbor," and now she's trying to be the most famous homeowner in the country, so she must want to keep her distance if she can.
If we look at each other, we feel awkward, and if we're bad, we can dig back into the past.
But if you're invited, you don't have to answer. If so, you can make an apology.
Everyone greeted Mary - in fact, an apology for the inconvenience - and she heard that she wanted to, and Mary clapped her shoulders.
Apologies are troublesome, but you can't fail to respond to the call. "I can't believe I did that and apologize to Mary now!," he exclaims, poking at the swollen cheeks of an angry parfet.
"Mary" was called out in that way.
Looking back, Patrick and those he followed were those who served on the student council board during the high ministry. Even so, Mary welcomed them in an unusual greeting, not even nostalgic because they were face-to-face at the university and at other parties.
That's how people sometimes join and sometimes people fall out and keep chatting......
There was also a dispute between Parfet and Bertina along the way, but there was only a smile between the two of them staring at each other, shaking one or the big bow overhead, eating one or the cake with one hand and sometimes a bite... - By the way, this stare is from Bertina's "Which one was in that cake...? ended with a serious voice -
I'll take Luke to pick up the cake at the moment, and Parfet, who taught me, drops off Bertina's back with a laugh of victory. Criteria are unknown, but apparently armaments have gone up in Parfet this time around.
Margaret and Karina looked at it and glanced at each other. You want to say it's the same, "It's been a long day," but "You sneezed and dissolved in three minutes before this" conversation makes me feel used to it.
Alicia rushes over there with patties and joins her brothers and their friends...... and it's always busy around Mary. Even if people leave, there will be more of them again, and those who leave will be back after a while.
How comfortable it is to be lively and fun.
That's why, thinking, Mary grabbed Qui and pulled Adi's clothes standing next to her.
"It's time to go say hello to the fadelas,"
To those who do not know the circumstances, other than rather Addy, is a word that can be made a mediocre invitation.
But for Addy, this is a signal, and when he finds out it, he smiles calmly,
"Let's go, Mary"
and walked out with him as he held him by force in the hand that was accompanying his hips.
As if to support Mary's determination. Like I swear I won't leave for a moment.
That's how we go to the Federa men... but there was a strange crowd there.
It's been flourishing for a long time, and for the first time in that flourish, Mary smiles niggly. By contrast, Addy said she was tired of looking at me and didn't understand at all.
During such a gathering, Dan, who was partitioning, noticed this way and approached me. He laughs with pleasure and tells me in a good mood that "it's a big deal" before Mary asks how she's doing.
"No, I didn't expect Faydella's oral statement to be so popular"
"Excessive compliments are interesting if you reopen them. Especially when it comes to Faydella's compliments."
"Oh, some ladies can illuminate, others laugh a lot. Even a man will praise you."
For the first time Dan talked, Mary nodded contentedly.
If you look at the crowd that way, the men surround one woman and praise her. That's a married lady, but there won't be a problem because she goes back to her husband laughing when she is praised and dictated.
Mary was certainly sick and tired of the perseverance of Federa's men. But they also have a situation, and they are not willing to stop what Federa allows them to do.
It is also called wild to inadvertently pinch your mouth to the customs of other countries. I went to a country I didn't know was on my own, and I said, "This country's way is rude! They bothered me!" On the contrary, it can be said that complaining is indiscreet.
I also felt like it would be a shame to get it done with "Fadera's changing." If we are going to interact in the future, we would like to make good use of this "unusual customs".
... and as a result of that thought, Mary wrote Faydella's circumstances in the invitation. With caution. And so that I can stir up the interest of the invitees.
And I also asked the Faydella men I invited to tell them via Dan and Karen that their own national fashion would not work in other countries. Now, they say their praise is first-rate. Good for the fun of it...
And to this day.
If it's just a verbal complaint, you can still enjoy the oral complaints of the Federa men if you receive them separately. The women were also partly illuminated and partly laughed at in praise that exceeded their expectations, and even admired in the faces of the men who looked at it.
I snuck in with Fadella's man and I said, "How can I praise you? I thought some people would listen."
After all, Mary intensified her grin. There was no mistake in my eyes. This must sell if you put out a story book! and.
Most of all, Dan seems to be having fun.
"A screenwriter from the troupe just took a few people for reference"
And I just panicked that I'd been crossed. In the meantime, even those who say they want to introduce themselves to the writer of an acquaintance are beginning to come out, so this has to speed up the narrative plan.
With that in mind, I heard a huge sigh from next door. If you look up, Addy has a totally outrageous look on his face.
"Oh, excuse me, this isn't the first step in diplomacy with Federa."
"What if the first step is a verbal trade fair?"
"If it works, it doesn't matter what the first step is. Good to see you, Uncle Dan. Screenwriters and personal advice are good, but if anyone calls out to make a story, turn it down!
Because I'm the one who puts out the story! and if Mary pushes just in case, Dan laughs more pleasantly.
Mary nodded contentedly as she saw the hindsight returning to the crowd that way.