Mary's private room in the Albert family.
A large number of letters formed a mountain on a desk of good quality. All of them are addressed to Mary, and the senders vary.
Next to it, gifts make an even higher mountain, but this is not the main mountain. Gifts are kept in separate rooms in too much quantity, a mountain from which Mary was able to see and bring into her own room.
All this is a payback for the party the other day.
Mary and the others are returning home. They're starting to arrive, and it's only been a few days. Yet they continue to arrive, frequently seeing maids and servants walking around the mansion with patties holding boxes.
Even now Addy visited the room with four letters in his hand and placed it on Mary's belly lying on the bed. About ten letters have already been placed over Mary's belly.
"We're all disciplined..."
"That's the Albert family's first party, so I don't think you can miss this opportunity if you're called. Earlier arrived from the same house, separately from our Lord, Our Lady and our two sons"
"Everybody just wants us to stick it in a note."
Mary pulled one out of the top of her belly and started reading inside as she made a prolonged voice.
Beginning with an unusual greeting, praise the party, praise Mary, the host, praise the brothers who cooperated, and also tighten it with words that make the fringe with…. Although there are some differences, they are all similar letters.
Maybe it's an example somewhere...... thinking about it, Mary took another envelope in her hand. I find it disgusting to think that this would be the same content, but it is the duty of the host to look through.
Until a thank you letter is sent for the gift.
"This is the same...... Oh, my Lady touches on my memories of my past life."
"What do you say?
"'I would like to hear more about Mary's strange knowledge. I'd love to go to a tea party...' I see, a tea party invitation."
I put the finished letter back on my belly and Mary exhaled in a grand sigh.
If you move to get up, Addy will retrieve the letter on your stomach. That's how Mary sat on the edge of the bed with the tea she would serve instead.
The letters have arrived like mountains, all of which naturally touch on the party the other day.
Inside it also touches upon Mary's critical announcement - it is about the memory of a previous life, to say the least - and reactions are varied: stunned, listened to, impressed.
... varied, but only to the extent of interest. It is also conveyed from the literature that, while expressing an interest in "I would like to hear more about it," he is trying to establish an affinity with Awami Mary.
Some people want to hear about Mary's memories of her previous life, but somehow suggest, "Your friends are with you." Mary is not enough, she also tries to connect with such faces as Princess Alicia, her partner Patrick, and neighbor Gynath. I'm rather impressed with that greed.
to that extent, such as the memory of Mary's previous life for them. It's only an incentive to invite Mary to a party or tea party in her own house to make a twat.
Even letters from friends are at this rate.
Parfet is a slightly seeping letter - maybe she cried to Mary's party as she wrote the letter - "Do you remember any treats or cakes that are not here? 'And Guidus asks,' Is the secret sauce of a migratory bird bowl shop a memory of a previous life? The day after tomorrow, he asks. - Mary wrote 'minus ten points' all over her note in reply to him -
To the letter from Margaret, which had been filled with a 90% love affair with Bernard, Mary, who glanced at the discipline to the end, took the pen powerless with a weak voice, "You have to reply to this.
Among them, the letter from Alicia was the same and it was, 'I would love to hear more about the memory of my previous life, so let's have some tea'. It's common sense if you look only at this aspect, and how many times Mary has read it. There will be many letters in which the same text was acknowledged in the letters that make up the mountain.
... but Alicia has brought this letter to visit the Albert family.
And when he handed it to Mary, he grabbed the received hand and took it out to the royal palace.
As a result, Mary read Alicia's letter as she drank tea ahead of her when she was taken out. I didn't even feel like responding to this, and I left it back by taking a bite of her share of the cake.
"I wonder if that's what's bothering me for all of us"
If Mary sighs, she claps out, Addy, who sits down next to her, laughs bitterly.
"Everybody, your daughter is more important now than in your previous life. It's because your daughter is like your daughter."
"I'm like me, hey"
"I'll support you next door so you can stay like a lady."
Hey, to Addy, who talks to me, Mary smiled back again, too.
His hands can accompany his hips. The hand that has always supported me, he said, will always support me. How warm and dependable.
He stood next to me and supported me when I was the Lord's obedient.
The memory of the previous life came back to life, and he stood next to me and supported me when I was acting through my memories.
And now that we're partners, he's standing next to us, holding me, supporting me.
If Mary keeps staying at Mary, Addy will stay next door the same.
That's a fact that's been around for a long time, and we can't even crack memories from previous lives.
"Addy's right, I'm like me, I guess I'll be the 'lady' for the time being"
Laughing so prankily, I gently kissed his lips calling him 'The Lady'.