I ate the cake, and then I also ate a bowl of migratory birds that Mary offered me, "If you're hungry, you can eat this too," and Anna, calm down, starts talking about herself.
Even so, I'm talking about children. The chronology is messed up and sometimes I hold Addy in tears for parental romance. I also waited sneakingly to settle down to rush it, listening to her one by one again and untying her... and proceeded.
Thanks to you, by the time Anna finishes talking, the sun will have already fallen and it's time to say it's night.
"... I can't believe we've been walking through this for two days"
If Mary accidentally groaned, Patrick, who was listening to it, also nodded with a serious look and gave it back.
If you string up Anna's obnoxious story, don't you think she's at home at noon two days ago instead this morning? Then he kept walking even, over the night, and that's how he found Addy. I'm surprised he even took the carriage on the way.
In the meantime, it would be a miracle not to be in danger.
It's not strange if something happens when a young child walks out on his own and spends the night. Domestically, neighboring countries are not insecure, but walking alone with one child is still dangerous. It's not the same as a long, idle wig during the day.
"I wonder why such a small child walked alone and didn't protect anyone along the way"
"He clearly said, 'I'm going to see my father,' so I guess you believed that. No one would think that if they saw such a small child, they would have come from so far away"
"So..."
Say it, and Mary turns her gaze to Anna.
Finishing her meal, finishing her talk, she is crawling her boat. I've been walking for two days. I finally found a place to feel safe, and I guess the fatigue I was accumulating all at once.
Since when, the more difficult stories originally were further prolonged and the replies slowed down. He bowed his head to Kakun, wondering if he had been silent for a while, and on several occasions he woke up and spoke out again due to the shock.
This will make it difficult to keep talking. If I decided that and interrupted the conversation from no one, Anna finally lost her drowsiness. She kept herself in Poson and Addy's body and began to leak a relaxing sleep.
Addy softly hugs her little body. I guess I'm completely asleep around stretching my limbs.
"You should let him sleep a little. I'd like to give you a bath when you wake up..."
If Addy is confused that she just can't handle it herself, Alicia says, "Yes!," he raised his hand vigorously, whispering.
"I'll be the one getting to Anna! Leave the bath to me too!
"Alicia, are you okay? You'll be staying at our place...... Well, that's a common story about you staying with us."
"It's okay. Because I have my sleepover set and my pajamas in place. The bath at the Albert family is something you know for yourself!
"... you're not taking this opportunity to justify your immersion in us."
Suspicious, Mary stares at Alicia.
But Alicia listened magnificently to the mention and peered into Anna's face, sleeping in her arms as she approached Addy. The voice "Pretty Sleeping Face" is full of charity, but it seems so white to Mary.
Although white-white, Alicia's help in handling children is appreciated. We have to. Mary decided to keep her mouth shut on the matter.
"So, Mr. Alicia, please tell me about Anna."
"Yes! Then, Mr. Addy, let's not rush, let's not shake, let's be discreet, let's show Anna to bed!
Alicia is even more interested because Mary asked me to.
In response to that, Addy responded by clapping her shoulders in a bitter mix of laughter and thanking her... she couldn't care less about Anna and gently lowered her head and left the room.
"Not very good information."
and Roberto came in just as he would be replaced with them.
Addy, who carried Anna to bed, returned to her room, where she took a breather and shared the information Roberto had examined.
Under his command, the Albert family users looked into it and said there was no stray named Anna in the country.
"That means you're from outside the country...?
"We've expanded our search, but when it comes to other countries..."
"Anna's mother said she was in the hospital. Maybe no one realizes she's gone..."
An exotic stray that even parents don't grasp. If so, it is not easy to find them.
Again, reliance will be on Anna herself. But it only frightens her when she tries to overhear it.
This could be a long fight...... Yes, while Mary thought about it, she reached for a postcard that was on the table.
"What's that?
"I hear Anna was looking for her father, relying on this postcard. I hear it was sent to me by my father, who was on the run."
"Are you making money?"
"Yeah, that hasn't seemed like a long time to go make money and come back either. She didn't even remember her father's face, so she mistook Addy for her father."
Mary turns one postcard after another as she explains it to Roberto.
Even so, there are only five postcards. It is also quite old, and the paper is deteriorating whether the management was cluttered. I can fix it as soon as I can read the address, but unfortunately I can't read it by plundering it either.
The only thing left is the landscape painted on the postcard. Apparently, the young Anna thought she could see her father if she followed the view of this postcard.
The little pochette has this postcard and a sneezy handkerchief. A few cookies broken into it and a small sum of money that can't even be called a child's allowance. That's all that was in it.
It's not enough preparation to embark on a father-seeking journey, but I guess the young Anna prepared it with all her thought. My chest hurts when I think about it.
"I can't believe such a little kid was walking on a postcard..."
Addy shrugged in the sigh mix, pulling one postcard out of Mary's hand. The letters and everything may have plundered, and even the relied landscape paintings are faded and blurred.
I'm not talking about something I don't forgive, such as walking on this. Recklessness is also a good place.
Still, for Anna, it was the only way to find her father, and even when she took it out of Pochette, she handled it with care for the rest of her life.
"But..."
Yes, Mary shrugged small.
Postcard letters plunder and are not properly legible. They are all a long time old and a few years will have passed.
Anna says the house only had these five postcards. It also seems that the mother had fallen into the box.
I remember Anna speaking lonely, and Mary sighed small.
A father who doesn't leave for long to earn money. The only news has also been discontinued for several years......
"Lady, there are some things you might think about, but let's just find Anna's parents. The first thing you need to know about your father is to give her back to her parents."
"Right...... Let's get the carriage out of here tomorrow and follow the path Anna came to. Roberto, keep searching."
If Mary commands, Roberto bows his head.
Patrick called Roberto to follow it.
"If we're short on manpower, we're going to get out of the Dice family. Mary, can I accompany you tomorrow?
"Oh, okay?
"Exactly not as good as Alicia, but I'm also going to take care of my brothers and have some idea of how to treat my kids"
"Right, I miss you. Next to the mothers having a tea party, Patrick was letting the Bernards read the book, wasn't he? … Next to that, I was being chased by my brothers with frogs in their hands."
Mary frowned between her eyebrows when she had an unpleasant memory.
Compared to the intelligent brethren of the Dies, it is not to say the noise of the Alberts. Usually there's a scream like Mary's thunderclap, Addy rushes, Roberto ends up stopping his brothers, but it's noisy, including that.
I wonder why Mary is so different when the country is equally proud of her famous family.
The circumstances of the house, though each, are too different.
But not if you're worried about it now, it's only later that you think about the noise of the Alberts. That's what she thought, and Mary swung her head aside as she fumbled and scratched off the clutter. - The Alberts are still noisy because they keep putting it behind them.
"But I'd be comfortable if Patrick and Alicia could accompany us. Hey, Addy."
"Yeah, of course. But this is my problem. Your daughter can stay in the mansion. I'd rather not go too far away and stay at rest..."
"Rest? Mary, are you feeling any worse?
To Addy's words, he stares at Mary as Patrick guides him.
It is an obvious rudeness. Slightly reluctant of his expression when Addy is gone, he glances at his real brother as cold as Roberto blames him.
By contrast, Mary deluded herself as "a little" while keeping her cool expression. I'm not good with kids, but I'm good at fixing them up and deluding them at times like this.
"If you're not feeling well, shouldn't you have stayed in the Albert family?
"It's okay. It's just that Addy is worried. Besides, this isn't bad. It's something I should accept."
Smile gently and Mary hugs her body with both arms.
Will this way my belly child feel embraced as well? With that in mind, the loving taste grows more.
"Accept...? Well, if you're not feeling well, is that okay? Well, I'll be back once I'm ready. I'll see you tomorrow morning."
"Dear Patrick, I will send it to you. I'd like to borrow some help from the House of Dice if I can."
"Oh, okay. Mary, Addy, excuse me."
Patrick and Roberto stand up at the same time.
If that's how you two leave the room, Mary and Addy are the ones left. With a deep breath, Mary slapped Addy's arm with a pessine, to blame the earlier slap, of course.
It wasn't strange to notice immediately that Patrick had a good idea that he should be "at rest" and so on and so forth.
Would it be an apology for Addy plugging one cushion into Mary's side for this? Although I don't know one thing right now, Mary turned the spearhead of her hand into a cushion that she was trying to give him another shot.
Beat the poson and soft cushion, complaining of awkwardness and anger.
"Damn, he's a bypassing father. Hey, don't you think?
If I spoke to my abdomen in a deliberate tone, I scratched my head like Addy was in trouble.
That's how he packed his distance from Mary and gently touched one hand into Mary's abdomen. Is it for the kids to be nice, or to fix Mary's mood?
"I'm sorry. But I'm here to show you my daughter."
"Oh, I'm the only one who's showing you."
Terrible father, tells Mary to persevere deliberately.
Addy smiled bitterly when she heard that, because she perceived what Mary was trying to say.
A look that seems somewhat illuminating, and then you say you're happy and don't accumulate. How tightly loving.
"My daughter and I are showing our child around. So please don't push me."
"If Addy's with us, we'll be fine.... but yes, I'm anxious to get back to my room with my weight."
"Then I'll show you. If so, may I show you inside the bed?"
"I'll retract what I just said for you. I can count on you, Dad."
Couscous and I exchanged laughing and joking words, and Mary slowly rose up with one hand taken by Addy.
"Speaking of which, you're concerned that your brothers are dear. I didn't bring a frog or a lizard after all."
"I'm sure Master Lang and Lucien have an idea, too. Maybe you're trying to fill that hole because your daughter and brother are going to hang up about Anna."
"Well, your brothers are going to show you what a brother looks like this time."
With those words exchanged, the couple leaned over and headed to Mary's chamber as if pinching a child between them.
The next morning, a carriage departed from the Albert family mansion.
It's Mary and Addy on board, and Anna, who has been stuck with Addy since this morning. There's also Alicia and Patrick across the street.
... and shortly after that carriage leaves.
"Follow the previous carriage!
"... Never lose sight"
and put Lang and Lucien on board and another carriage left.