My husband has forgiven me, so I have no business day (almost every day though!) is me wearing clothes and running around the mansion and eating a bribe lunch in the servant's dining room. Of course the break is for the servant's dining room!

After one more job today, I'm relaxing with delicious tea and treats with everyone in the servant's dining room.

"Oh, my porch's broken"

I heard a samurai called.

"Oh, where?

"Yeah, at the bottom of this. It's breaking. I wish they were just the right size and my favorite to add small items."

Another samurai is listening as she peeks in at hand.

"Let me see ~"

"Huh? Ma'am? Yes, go ahead."

I got mixed up in the conversation because I was curious, too, and they showed me that porch.

The pouch I received from the samurai is certainly more torn at the bottom. Oh, you're pretty big flaky. This is it and if I put the trinket in it, it will fall off.

"It's pretty big flaky, so if you fix it, it's not good enough."

seriously looking at the porch. When I say,

"That's right ~. But I'll be in trouble... I'll go to the grocery store for my next holiday and look for the same"

I'm a samurai who answers with a slightly troubled face.

"When's the next day off?

"Uh, you just took a break yesterday, so it's four days from now."

"Oh, my God, the day's opening up a little.... right! I'll make it for you!

You're good at sewing, me.

Besides, right now, I've been working on it in my spare time trying to make my husband's bed cover, so the tools are out and I can get them right away.

If I make it, it won't take four days! I'll make it for you on the super express ~. Huh? My husband's? Your husband's is not in a hurry, and you'll be fine later! You might have forgotten your husband said something about "make something" himself! 'Cause it doesn't prompt me at all.

To my offer,

"What!? Is that okay?

Amazing samurai.

"Mochiron! Besides, if you sew, Dahlia and the others don't look sinister."

"" "" "That's right..." "

All the samurai here are laughing bitterly.

Because sewing is normal as a wife business! Both Dahlia and Lotus would rather recommend it.

When I left the porch from the samurai, I took it to my room and got to work quickly.

The time limit is tomorrow. Because I'm promising to go to the opera with my parents the day after tomorrow. So hurry up and sew!

Measure the size and cut the cloth. Because of this, I'll make you cute.

Would you like a flower motif? What kind? I'm just excited to think about it.

"Phew Phew Phew."

I'm good at it, so the work goes on to cross noses.

"Oh, ma'am, you're in a good mood."

"Yes ~. Make a porch out of patchwork. Would you be happy ~"

"It's handmade by your wife. You can't be unhappy."

Dahlia is smiling nicely, too. I guess it's because you're acting like your wife.

Once you've also decided to design it, I'll just stitch it up. In the meantime, the servant business is closed. Well, it's perfectly fine with me being gone alone.

Even after my husband came home and had dinner with me, I continued to sew.

After-dinner tea's there, too, because you're too keen on it.

"So much sewing fun?

And my husband asked me.

"Ta-noshi, come on, I will"

"Yeah, well"

My husband smiled at me, too, because I seemed to enjoy it.

Spare me while I sleep...... is chimatima work while I'm awake because my husband won't forgive me. Well, I can do it right away because things are small ~. If you want to do it, even dresses can be sewn. I'll show you Vee's strength!

And after noon the next day, I totally finished it. I'm a genius!... Sorry, I'm on track.

Anyway, I could do it, so I gave it to the samurai,

"Wow! So cute!! Thank you, you will use it dearly!!

And I wanted to thank you. Yeah, that was worth the effort!

And the next day.

"Were you ready for a souvenir for your parents?

"Yes, we have a special baked treat for Caltum. Here's your clothes."

"Thanks! Oh, I don't have time for this anymore ~! Mother scolds me if I'm late ~!!

It's a rare opera that our mother really wanted to go watch. You can't be late.

It was when I was on my way to my parents' house with the wasps.

I wondered if the bedroom door was knocked regardless of Don and then opened with Byrne.

"Viola, Viola!

My husband came in momentum as he called my name. What's going on in such a hurry?

"Yes, what happened?

"I need to ask you something..."

My husband told me, I'm sorry, I'm in more of a hurry.

Downstairs, Lotus will be ready for the carriage already, and somehow, we're on the verge of promising time. Because if my mother pisses me off, I'm scared!

"Yeah, and can I come back later? Oh, Stellaria, don't forget the box there."

"Yes."

Sir, I'm sorry! I'll take the time to talk to you when I get back. Anyway, I'm punctual now!!

I saw my husband in shock because I blocked him, but I'm sorry, I don't have time for this.

"So let's go! Oh, Lotus is waiting for you. We need to hurry."

I followed Daria and Stellaria out of the room.

Oh, my husband fell into bed, and I saw it from the gap in the closing door. Someone will follow you, won't they? Lotus? I don't have time for this, please!

After I managed to enjoy the opera with my mother in time for my appointment, I returned to the mansion before dinner.

Since then, sir, I wonder what's happened? Has anyone recovered it?

It's hard because if I have a husband, when I recess, I'll stick around for a while and I won't be able to leave. So I'm the one who treated you so badly earlier, I'm sorry.

"I'm home now ~"

If you speak from the entrance,

"Welcome back, Vee! I've been waiting for you!

My husband jumped out of the salon, as if he was really waiting. It's the opposite pattern, isn't it? My husband said to welcome you back. Well, rarely.

You are enthusiastically welcome to be cuddled and tucked in.

Oh, he's the usual husband.

Apparently, you're back! Has this been followed around Lotus? I'm always sorry.

"I was smitten earlier. So, what did Master Cerseis want to hear?

Encouraged me to continue my earlier story as I headed to the salon with my husband,

"Oh, yeah. I wonder what happened to Viola's handmade product that I asked for a long time ago..."

I'm a husband who says toothpick badly as he wanders his gaze. For that matter, I emphasized the term 'a long time ago', Konocht.

"Huh? Master Cerseis's is just taking a while because he's trying to make a bed cover?

Whoa, did you remember that? Not really.

Was that... when I walked into your husband's room to prepare for the trip? That's where my husband told me that he only had one of my handmade things in his room, right?

I thought about what I was going to make, and it was the bed cover I was going to make.

At first, I was making it in a chic way to suit my husband's room, but because my husband moved to my room (this way), I couldn't fit the image and I was rebuilding it. Unlike my husband's room, my room is naturally tasteful, and when it's chic, it floats.

"Oh, really?

"Yes. I was about to make it once, but Master Cerseis came to my room, so I kind of lost the vibe. That's why I'm rebuilding it again, and that's taking time. Did you like cushions or something?

"No, I'm not... Oh, really?"

"Yes."

My husband's smiling lightly sunny, but what's wrong?

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

"You'll finish it early."

You say it so happily, you're loose on our cheeks too.

I have no choice. Finish your husband's bed cover next!