Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

Bimi dropped me off with my less-tempered husband and normal driver, and my stepfather and mother had breakfast together before

"I'll see you soon ~! Now I'll get back to you soon!

and went home with a very good smile. That's a very important place, so I want you to be very careful. I'm out of here!

Damn it, what are you doing here? As always, I am not sure because I have not let you know anything about your husband's work or about the Duke's territory. Because my husband and Lotus say 'you don't have to worry'.

I know it's important because Lotus talked about it, but it was a short stay.

"I was wondering if we could stay a little longer."

"Well those people are busy too. Even that. But won't you be back soon? Because he seemed to like the separate building he wanted."

Look up at your husband next to you. If I ask, it's with a bitter smile and that kind of answer that you're back. You'll be fine if you stay in a separate building, just in case. Next time, have your simple bed loaded first!

"She said she renovated it for Viola, but my mother... not at all..."

The bumpy and crushing husband is gorgeously in the direction of thru.

Then again the usual peaceful (?) The days went on.

King Fleur capital Rosea. It's raining today.

Rain. It's your usual rainy lesson day.

Tension drops all at once to the rainy sound of 'Zar' you hear when you wake up in the morning. It goes blue with cloudy weather.

Back to back with my heart like that,

"Good morning! It's raining today, ma'am! Let's get dressed! What color dress should I wear today? I still need to feel better with my bright eyes."

What a rain but mimosa that wakes me up with a bright bounced voice.

"Ugh, I have a headache today. My stomach hurts."

Yes, and even if you wear a futon from your head under the guise of a fallen sickness,

"What are you talking about ~! You look amazing too ~"

and it doesn't work at all, pulls the futon relentlessly and then disappears into the clothing room. Being able to dress rather than dress - screw me up after the dance lesson... Mimosa says she can't help but be polished up (Dahlia talks). Although I can't say anything either because I'm cowardly to see.

That's right. It's still a Lotus Haunted Instructor dance lesson this morning.

I have been praised for being quite skilled, but lessons are indispensable to further heights. Where's the height? I'm not aiming for that at all, but Lotus at the time of the lesson has an unusual aura, so I'm scared to say it. Chicken, but something.

"My husband says he's off today, and he's at the mansion. They're going to see dance lessons."

That's what Dahlia told me she was crawling out of bed cursorily during her predecessors.

"Oh, you said that at dinner yesterday. I didn't hear about the lesson."

"How about they think it's an announcement of daily results"

Or Dahlia says, were you working hard for this, me?!... I feel something different...

"Yes, well, good luck"

I know this isn't 'further elevation', but I guess I'll have to do it.

My husband was already seated when I changed into a cute dress in coral pink from Mimosa Choice and headed to the main dining room. I'm off today, so I'm wearing regular clothes, not knights' uniforms. On a subtle note, this is the clothes I was buying on an example outing date. I picked it squishly and appropriately on the spot (sorry ~ ), but if the model is good, anything looks nice ~. I should have picked the most orthodox type, but it doesn't look that way. Ugh, I'm so proud of you. I don't care about that, show me the nickel and white teeth that came into the dining room,

"Morning. It's unfortunate weather even though it's my day off. I was wondering if it would be fun to go out again if it was sunny."

I thought it was just the blue sky around my husband because it was so refreshing... not. But if it's another outing date, you'll be squandering it, so I guess I'm glad it rained.

"Good morning. My husband would be bored if it was raining like this."

I have plans, but hey! Mainly in a passive direction.

But my husband smiled pleasantly, contrary to my slightly heavier mood,

"No. I'm looking forward to having a dance lesson today."

Or so you say.

"... I don't know if I can live up to your expectations"

I knew I felt heavy on rainy days.

"In Tan Tan Tan, Tan Tan Tan Rhythm"

Bread, bread, bread. Take steps to match the applause that is nicely chopped.

I'm dancing alone now because it's a step practice. Hey, ha, ha, ha, my breath goes up to the rhythm, but there's an elegant social dance, you have to smile and delude! Come on, me!

This is a dance practice area. Is there such a thing, it's a luxury - and I just want to say, this is how it usually becomes a dance lesson hall, but if you have to, it becomes a place where the orchestra plays here and celebrates the party. It's amazing - they think about it - and escape reality thinking about what doesn't matter. I really just want to get my hands on my knees and breathe on my shoulders with Zehazeha, but there's no way I can do that because if I do that, Coach Lotus Haunted will fly, let alone have a gallery called My Husband today. I'll stomp with my guts!

I have repeated the same steps so badly from earlier. Lotus' demands are higher every time, and they no longer seem to reach the most difficult level. You don't have to be so extreme about anything ~ that you can't even say it, so you just have practice.

Shakin and stretching his back and pasting a smiling mask. As he worked hard,

"I'll deal with him."

And my husband, who until then had been watching with a cool face, rose up again.

"That's right. Sir, I know it's been a long time since you've practiced."

Lotus laughed and agreed with Nicole, too, so her husband would take my hand and stand by at the center on the floor.

My husband stands by for refreshment. I'm going to get bogged down in love with its beauty.

I saw my husband dancing about twice with a night club at the Royal Palace and a night club at the Argentea family, but he was still good. So I can't even show you the embarrassment. Pretty helo, but I'll do my best with my eyes!

I danced to it because Dahlia plays dance songs on the piano.

"Sir, you must be rather dull."

"Ugh..."

"Ma'am, spine"

"Yes good!!

"Sir, step!!

"I know!

"Ma'am, smile"

"Yee-haw."

A dozen minutes later.

Lotus, the guidance of the ghost coach will be relentlessly bashed in.

From me, my husband looks perfect, but from the ghost coach, he said, 'You've lost your arm'. Bassari, it's a series of lightly damned out.

How much more would you have practiced to match the applause of the ghost coach and Dahlia's piano? Today's Lotus feels a bit harsh.

My husband and I, hazy but desperate to take steps,

"Lunch is ready"

The practice is finally open with the voice of a samurai who came to call me to the lesson hall. Samurai, Savior!!

"Your husband needs practice again, doesn't he? Your wife has improved a lot. Then I will come first, my husband and wife will not come later."

I compliment you, sir, just now. Dr. Lotus closed that way with a good smile and left the lesson hall behind first.

The harsh atmosphere has melted until earlier, in slow air.

"It was pretty hard today too......"

"Right..."

My husband and I are getting sweaty and snug on the couch. I'm throwing up all the holding stupidity I have on my back.

"Even my husband can't get it out ~. Dance is deep ~"

Lotus is tough.

Kuku, my husband laughed and it's coming across my back.

"You're just a ghost when you dance ~. Did your husband learn to dance to Lotus all the time?

"That's right. Lotus used to mould me when I thought about it."

"Ahhh. The word" shiki "often applies ~"

"Ha. Do you agree?"

"I think so"

"But I wouldn't be ashamed anywhere if I could go about that lesson."

"Right. I think it stains me."

"Really, you're amazing at keeping up with that Lotus. Cheers."

"Really?

"Yes."

Praised. I'm honestly happy.

"If it feels like today, I'll be taught another lesson."

"Soudesne ~"

"Well, if I'm with you, it's fun even if it's hard, so let's say it's good."

"Really?"

My husband's weight disappeared from my back as soon as I answered that. Wouldn't he suddenly be turned upside down?

My shoulder can be supported by a pretend as I try my best to flip with my strength on my abs. If you look up to me in surprise, my husband, who has been on my back, had his body pointed at me here.

And peek into my eyes and say a word with a sweet smile.

"Please practice with me again"

"Ha... If I may…"

That's the only way to answer ~.

With regard to Lotus during dance lessons, it was my husband and I who had an interest in Michi ~. I've never felt this good before.