If it is to be a party of the Albert family, it is, naturally, the nobles who are called.

Adi's friends are also called, but they are also those who work as followers. Most serve prestigious houses, all of which are natural but of good quality.

Silvino's, if that's out of the Glades, there's no way Elaine's going to get carried away. It's an unreal world for her, no matter how much she interacts with Mary and the others after that one.

As a result, young Anna has her eyes gleaming at the brilliant sight, but Elaine is softly restless.

"Dear Mary, this is still a place for me...... We also have a dress, which is like being worn in a dress."

"Don't say that. Elaine is a senior as my mother. Plus the dress looks great on you.... I can't compare myself to the princess who once showed up in a stunningly blurry dress at our party."

I remember a still unforgettable blurry dress, with Mary making a sinister voice.

He kept his mould-drop dress moulded off, and then the steeple had a tough one-point, besides even an umbrella to say it was a night club. Whoever wears what will never cross that one.

Needless to say that princess......,

"I still have that dress."

And it is Alicia who broke in.

He has an invincible grin for some reason. Why really?

"Should I wear it if you want?

"Stop. Next time you show up in that outfit, I'll call you party vandalism."

Mary stares sharply at Alicia, who laughs joyfully and blames her.

That's how he put his hands on him to shelter his own stomach, twirling his half and turning his back on Alicia. The abdominal claims are still moderate, but the abdomen is nonetheless noticeable in the shape of Mary, who is originally skinny and small.

If I deliberately moved that away from Alicia, there was a pitiful protest to perceive Mary's intentions.

Elaine and Anna laugh with pleasure.

"Anna, there's Mr. Parfett and Mr. Guidus over there, so say hello to him. Your brothers will show you around."

If Mary spoke, Anna replied happily. Pink skirts shake and adorable if you jump properly.

Seeing it, Lang and Lucien whispered their hands to Elaine at the same time. Is it Mary's fault that she looks oddly strained?

"Elaine, my escort is perfect. Come on, take my hand!

"Elaine, I'm still good at escorts... Let's go..."

"Oh, thank you...... But, you know, I'm not an escort..."

We are pressed by both of us at the same time and Elaine is baffled.

Even though it's the first party itself, there's no reason to be confused if the Albert family man presses you there at the same time. Even their maids should get lost if they put them in this situation.

Her hands stopped in the universe, and neither hand is likely to be taken.

But another hand took it from the side.

It's Roberto. He smiled softly, "If you seem lost, I will," he just walked out with Elaine.

Anna follows it with pleasure, and Lang and Lucien, who returned to me, follow them again.

To a series of interactions, I rounded my eyes that Mary was unexpected.

But in retrospect, my brothers have been concerned about Anna and Elaine lately. Many times they were in the mansion even if Mary didn't call them.

Are you reminding young Anna of Mary as a child, or are you practicing if Mary's child was a girl?

Or do you have another thought...

"But it's also impossible to predict what your brothers think, it's useless to think about it. Whatever happens, the social world is shaking."

Mary switched her mind lightly and dropped Anna and Elaine off.

Anna laughs joyfully and without giving in, and Elaine watching over it is only nervous, but her expression is calm. When I first saw her, there was no more unhealthy feeling that I was going to fall down.

Good...... and Mary exhaled.

We are still on the way to improving our territory, but Anna and Elaine and those who suffered in that land can now live in peace. Guinness and Parfet moved right out of that one, thanks to the surroundings supporting it.

Still to come, but a better future awaits.

To Anna and the others, and of course to Mary.

As I stroked my stomach while realizing that, my hand slowly reached out from the side. It is Alicia's hand. As she asks how Mary is, she approached her abdomen.

I won't let you touch me! and if Mary slapped Alicia's hand off petite, she started rubbing the cushion on her lack of location.

On the contrary, he puts the cushion on his lap and talks as if to the child, "Mary is messing with you". Is it visible to your head that you are stroking the top of the cushion?

Mary unwittingly blows out and laughs at this interaction that I joked about. "Mary" was called out in that way.

It's Patrick. Addy's next door.

"I brought Addy in, would you trade me for Alicia?

"You're welcome. Now put the cushion down and go to Patrick."

"Then excuse me," she stood up graciously, laughing happily at this interaction, too, if I stuck with my elbow and encouraged Alicia. I guess I'll be back in a while anyway.

But now you're in the mood for adultery next to Patrick, and they're taking your hand off you. Instead of standing next to you, leaning on to stick, isn't it sweet air in an instant?

Patrick seemed happy and had swayed one hand flirtatiously as he left.

This could be a celebration of his own, or of the "two of you take your time", or a celebration of the Albert family's decision to inherit. Or are you trying to tell us not to interrupt because we enjoy the sweet air?

If Mary dropped them off that attitude was the same again, Addy sat next to her.

Mary has no choice but to flaunt her shoulders at that overprotectiveness, which quickly re-lays the cushion.

Previously issued restraining orders became obnoxious, the cushions continued to increase day by day, and these days I've come to think that even if they were laid down, they just wouldn't "roll up with a blanket".

"Damn, it's even this now, so I wonder what would happen if this kid was born"

"Oh, that's... He's a father, so it's only natural to protect his wife."

"You've finally reopened. But let's just say he's a dependable father."

If Mary spoke as she rubbed her stomach, Addy gave her a look that seemed bad.

Which is it that I forgive to lay my hand upon Mary's hand?

"The doctor said health itself, and I'll see you soon."

"I'd like to see you soon. Speaking of which, it's a bell."

"Talk about that again?

I don't like it, and Mary laughs off.

In retrospect, I have been told how the bell sounds since the discovery of pregnancy. I'm sure it's a symbol of their happiness.

But don't you think it's too much? Yes. If Mary spoke with a bitter smile, Addy smiled bitterly.

"Your daughter is the youngest son of the Albert family, isn't she? Close relatives don't have any younger children than their daughters."

"That's right. That's why I didn't know how to treat a child. But Elaine already taught me, and Anna learned how to feel about kids, so it's okay."

Mary proudly declares that she will not take lag around.

From one case of Silvino to today, it was only when it came to territorial improvement that we decided to look high, but Mary wasn't just buried in the cushion either. I was encouraging her to study to be a mother.

I heard stories from familiar mothers like Carrell and Elaine and also learned how to touch babies from nannies. - For some reason, there must be Alicia and Parfett on the spot, and they're just as concerned about getting familiar with Mary.

So it's okay, and even if Mary puts her chest up, Addy has corrected "I'm not talking about it".

"It's a bell."

"Oh, you still talk about that? Sure, I know the sound of a bell seems like a symbol of happiness."

"No, so it's not a symbol or anything. Since your daughter is the youngest, there's no reason not to know, but the Alberts have a tradition that lasts from generation to generation."

It tells him in a lot of tones that… and that Addy has softly put his hand on Mary's stomach.

I narrowed my rusty eyes when I said it was lovely, and I slowly scratched them.

Nature and Mary also smile calmly......,

Colour......

and looked up into the sky with a breath all the way to the high and beautiful sound I could hear.

That's definitely the sound of a bell......

"It really rang! Wait, we have a bell!?

WHERE! and another ringing bell overlapped the rough Mary's voice.