Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

Me and Mimosa rushed after my husband to the salon, but no, what am I supposed to talk about now? I'm not a very good socialist, but I don't think I can bring it between us ~. Oh, I'm so sorry I didn't put Lotus on the order by now!

We weren't the only ones rushing down the hallway. The servants in this mansion are very secretly bummed. It's like knowing because we've been together forever. Then everyone panics ~. My husband is back, who is not supposed to be back!

My husband was already lenient on the couch at the salon. Ah, how much longer do I have to connect the fields here? I don't care.

"Thank you for waiting. Oh, I'll make you some tea."

"Yes, please."

In the meantime, welcome one, have a good cup of tea. I was going to buy you some time with this.

"Ma'am, I'll do it."

That's what I said and a nickely-laughing mimosa took the tea apparatus from my hand. What? Mimosa wants me to take a quick ride with my husband?!

"... please"

But making tea is inherently the job of a samurai. I give in crying and crying. Mm-hmm. Is there anything else I can do for you? Yes, that's right, hospitality part two, have a delicious treat, yes!

"Well, I'll even prepare some tea sweets..."

When I came up with a good thing, I was just about to turn my heel back.

"I will do that, too."

I got slashed by a good smiling mimosa. Ahhh.

"... please"

Shame shouldn't be on your face. I stopped being evil and just pulled a little smile, but I sat on the couch across from my husband's diagonal like during this time.

But my worries ended in concern. Because Lotus came to get us before we could prepare tea! No, seriously, I saw a backlight on Lotus today. Lotus isn't the only one, is it? Usually I'm the servants who work in a chappie Japanese way, but I'm still the only servant in the Duke's house under heaven, and my strength is amazing when I have to! I'm back in love!

Go to the main dining room and get to your seats each.

Your husband is what you call a birthday seat. It sits well (kami). I sat relatively poorly. No, I'm glad the dining table is big ~! On my first day, I said, 'What's this waste of a big dining table?!' I thought, 'but now I even feel thankful because my position with my husband is far away.

"What did you do today?

The last dessert was finally brought in and my husband asked me. Huh? What were you talking about until then? Until then, "That's delicious," or "Is this local food, too? 'You know, we only have conversations that don't touch around like that! The conversation is supposed to be something you enjoy between cooking and cooking, right? The below-cartum servants who understand so much about it have distracted me, and they have carried me between the dishes and the cuisine by surprise. When you're done eating, hi. I'm already waiting for my next plate - like? It was like a walnut dinner though.

Exactly, my husband looked surprised, but I kept eating even pretending not to notice

. And it's finally what my husband said earlier when I became a dessert step.

"Today, is it?

"Yes."

"The weather was so nice today that we took a walk or nap in the garden. We also had lunch on the terrace!

Uh, I'm wrapping it in a lot of oblates. It's true that I went to the garden, but I was confused by Beris and the gardeners to do weed pulling, etc. While I was exposed to an umbrella by an orous mimosa wondering if I might get sunburn because of the beautiful weather. We all had a bribery picnic as it was, and I was tired, so I devoured my inebriation on the terrace.

Pleasant to plant your favorite flowers in a place you've cleaned yourself up!... Oh, you can't tell your husband this.

Ahhh, I was wondering if that flower might not bloom soon, and I got nasty.

"Sounds fun and above all. Gardens, you've changed a lot."

It must have been weird to have a nibble on it, it looked like it was well watched. And with a sparkling smile.

"Right. Because Bellis will do a lot of good."

But when I heard what I said, that sparkling smile was immediately stored.

"Yeah. Really?"

That. That's kind of a careless reply as I shake it myself. Oh, you spoke in a social dictionary! So don't spread the word. I'm sorry, I don't care a lot.

From then on, my husband was silently drunk tea after a meal. Gracefully assemble the long legs and take it to the back of the chair to be generous, it's just a painting.

Watching how elegant it was, my next suspicion boiled down.

Konocht, where are you going after this?

Maybe I'm not the only one. Seeing Lotus gently withholding at the wall, Lotus shook his head slightly. Dahlia, Mimosa, same below.

Is this the only way to keep an eye on trends, or will I never ask you what you want?

Watching as I wondered what was wrong with this, my husband, who had finished his tea, placed it on the saucer without sound,

"Well, now I'll be excused"

That's what I said and I gave him a hip. Though I went into the next behavior. This is not enough information yet. Maybe it will be lowered to your own room (opposite the room I use, across the study, where there is a room next door reserved for my husband).

"In a separate building, right?

I heard this on behalf of everyone here.

"Yes, I do,"

Did you care that I pushed you, my husband who gives you a quick one-eyebrow?

Guys, you heard me ~! They're going back to the separate building ~! No, good, good. If you stay here like this, the pace of your life will be disrupted or something, a corn...

Kohon.

Anyway, that means you're going back to the separate building, and we're all going to drop you off at the entrance.

"Bye."

To my husband, who looked back at me before I knocked over the door that Lotus had opened for me, with a full smile of servants,

"" "" "Rest! Sir" ""

The hip angle is 45 degrees! Nice to meet you.

"No rest"

Of course I have a full laugh!

……

That. Your husband has a bimyo look on his face, but let's just say we didn't see it. Returning his heel as it was, he left the entrance.

Punch.

The door closed quietly. Lotus is out there because he's going to drop you off for a while.

"... you surprised me..."

Lurking one voice, I said.

"It's true. How many years has it been since your husband had dinner here?

Dahlia is also lurking and whining.

"What kind of wind is that?"

Mimosa is also a strange face.

"Come on? Well, it would be just a whim. Oh, I'm tired already. Wow. I'm sorry about all of you. Dinner isn't ready yet, is it? I'm breaking up now. Take your time."

"" "" Yes! Thank you "" "

At the end of the day, I still didn't know why I went out for supper here, but for now, everyone below me was tired, so I decided to dissolve it without thinking deeply.