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"Oh brother, have you had enough of yourself?
"Not good. Not good at all. The fever hasn't gone down yet, but what the hell did you do to catch him like that!
"It's charity."
It was just at lunch that a young man like Aurora rushed in like a mackerel under Aurora, who was encouraging embroidery by calling it spiritual unity, in order to dispel the hasty morning.
Exactly the same as Aurora, fluffy, pale golden hair like cream made from eggs and deep green eyes often found in one gate of things. He is so much older than twenty that he looks like Aurora for a moment because of some feminine facade. I wonder why you don't feel a little manly when you're not too short. It might be familiar though.
With that in mind, Aurora remembered a man who had just become a fiancée in the morning. With his icy beauty, he wasn't a man, but he was physically fit to a point where he wasn't unnatural as a knight. Is it also a cause of proximity?
"... charity."
Disappointed, my brother's cheek is red, kneeling in front of Aurora, who keeps an eye on the bench from the embroidery. While calmly deciding that he was certainly not feeling well yet, Aurora showed him with a stick and neck.
"What's the matter, brother?"
"I woke up with a fever and suddenly I was like, 'Congratulations on Aurora's engagement, here's a letter from the Marquis' or something. As for my brother's surprise when he bowed his head with his servant, I think he's pretty calm."
"I guess it's normal to think it's a fever hallucination."
"They just stopped me from trying to sleep twice, judging it to be a dream."
Kehon, one small, cough.
"Though I'm sorry I was supposed to let you go alone last night, you wouldn't expect me to come back with a Marquis man hooked up. Even though we call it the Count's, my family is somewhere underneath, and most importantly, you, there's zero story I've ever floated."
Aurora glanced at him.
The formal engagement letter was brought this morning to the Townhouse of the Porta family - the Aurora family name - by Felix himself. But instead of my parents, who are staying in the territory due to various circumstances, my brother, who should have received the letter as head of the Porta family, was well asleep, so it was Aurora herself who received it, and because of the messy treatment of 'Give it to me when my brother wakes up', he surprised me for a long time.
"Floating stories cut time for embroidery."
"You're the same."
The cheeks are red but the faces are blue. With a typical sick face, the youth crawl up to the chair as they slouch.
"... but you're not even floating."
"It's charity."
"Dear Felix of the Kingsguard, if I say so, I'm supposed to be the admirer of the girls all over the capital."
Whatever it is, it's that face and the family. Let Aurora snort at her bitter brother as well.
"Well, I think you're a celebrity."
"I think it's pretty good that you just remember your name.... but it's a charity."
"The woman in distress appeared, so I thought I'd give her a little help from the wind."
"Yeah?"
"Lady Clavis's offer was, well, a little under various circumstances. Oh, it's okay, brother, because I'm the one who accepted the offer after understanding the circumstances over there, and I haven't been forced to."
"... a little bit, insect repellent?
To his brother-in-law, who glanced at him, Aurora raised her eyes round, well, a joyful seeping voice.
"That's my brother. Sometimes you're just a graduate of 'School'. My head spins so fast it helps. Yes, it's a very effective insect repellent for both of us, me and Lady Clavis."
After praising his brother by raising the name of the country's highest school, Aurora ran out of words.
As of this morning, I was just wondering if I could do it in the wind of Felix, but this was a bit of a lucky story for me.
I mean, this engagement should be no more 'insect repellent' for Aurora.
"Are you sure that's all right?"
"I don't want to be distrustful of women, and I want to be immersed in embroidery. It's perfect."
She grinned and laughed contentedly, narrowing her green eyes just like her brother's.
Aurora is my brother, "Embroidery Madness." I spend my days embroidering, not on a level where noble ladies get acquainted with embroidery as a sagging.
My everyday spare time is always embroidered, and I mostly stab the embroidery for a little free time, waiting time, time for the group after dinner and even before bed. I don't even remember Aurora herself why she woke up to such a hobby, but when she was intent on it, she was stabbing it with her mother, and the first drawing was her own initiation. Then my childhood future dream became 'Embroiderer', and after I understood it was difficult from my identity, I changed to 'Enter the Temple and live with embroidery dedicated to God'.
But Aurora is also 18 years old. As an unmarried aristocratic woman, I'm in the middle of exactly the right age. I'm an artisan. I can't be saying I'm a witch, I know it's a good idea. Aurora, who hasn't had one of the stories floating around, it's time to find someone or work on the conversations and pageants that my father or brother will bring. In fact, since the start of this year's season, there have been about three matches.
(But you don't like matchmaking because a whole day crumbles)
But if you're engaged, you don't need a pageant or anything. I don't even need to go out to tea parties or night clubs in search of edge. I mean, can you put that amount of time on the embroidery?
"Well, I don't mind if you do.... Aurora, it's hard to refuse an offer from the Marquis Clavis family, but I still don't like it, so I'm gonna say it right."
Aurora nods forcefully to her brother, who gave her a weak grin without even trying to hide the physical discomfort she would be lazy.
"It's okay, brother. If they say they don't like it, maybe it's from over there."
"... yeah, well, one way or the other, I guess"
"Besides, they're going to find out which workshop the embroidery is from."
"......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Let's be careful, shall we, Laura?
"Miss Aurora El La Porta?
Fluffy and my brother were just back in the bedroom, and Aurora had a second visitor.
Even though the embroidery had been interrupted, she appeared before Aurora, who had been greeted by a very gorgeous beauty with glossy blue eyes on her bright platinum curly hair. Its cleavage eyes, nasal muscles and eyebrow root indentations, etc. are scattered with elements reminiscent of 'him', but for the sake of it, I knew immediately who she was.
Aurora smiles socially as the samurai and servant rush out of the room. I was distracted by the wonderful embroidery of her dress.
"Yes, I am Aurora"
The empty visiting outfit would be plain from her appearance, but the embroidery by white and silver yarn on the chest and cuffs was elaborate, with stitched fine beads glittering around her, showing the spiral of a stream bathing in the morning sun. That's right, a fashion leader in the social world. The creators of the epidemic have different tastes.
"You saw me last night. I am Luna Mare Clavis El La-Laetus. My stupid brother - Felix has caused trouble, Miss Porta."
Not realizing that Aurora was staring at the embroidery as she ate in, Luna Mare lowered her eyes with a graceful spread of fans.
A bell-waving voice, Aurora was convinced that this was what it meant. There were signs that the music in heaven would ring, even though he had just given his name and uttered an apology.
When Aurora was pompous, the young lady of the House of the Duke of Laetus sparkled the beauty of the atmosphere, the opposite of her brother, smiling like a goddess.
"I didn't even think that my brother, who was only that serious and facial, would do such a stupid thing. I'm so sorry."
"If it's an apology, it's okay because I got it this morning from Lady Clavis, Lady Luna Mare"
"From your father? Or from your stupid brother?
"... from Master Felix"
"Really? I thought I'd flatten it later if I hadn't already, but if I had come this morning, it would be too much."
"... because I have received a very clean apology"
Aurora turned a blind eye, recalling a full force of ground seats that only the back of her head and back could see.
And I think.... she said it wasn't female distrust, but I was wondering if this was one of the reasons she didn't seem to like it. You know, this sister might be the one who planted him in the dungeon with all the shame and outrage.
From this conversation of two or three words, the woman in front of her was seeping her harsh personality, behind her eyes, so much so that she wanted to have such an impression. If that was the Ice Knight, wasn't this the Princess of Fire? It would have been a sight to be a sawdust painting if the sisters and brothers of such a flair had lined up. Aside from the inside of them.
"Are you sure you still want to decide that that's what you're doing without taking that ring off?
Luna Mare's eyes sparkle like a giant jewel protecting the crown. A little scared, Aurora nodded.
"If that's the story, we've officially accepted it"
With the sound of stating only the facts, as soon as Aurora returned it, Luna Mare solidified like a statue. The eyes darken like the sea, and the shapely rosy lips tremble like the flames of a candle.
"Well."
A fan falls from Luna Mare's hand.
"Well!
Where in that poor foothold such energy turned to Aurora at such a speed as she thought she would, and she shook her hand with majesty. When Aurora was surprised by the ladies' grip, she stuffed her distance from Aurora so that she could stay put.
"Fair enough! Really? Really?
"Yeah, yeah. So far, I intend to. Your letter of reply will come after your brother is back in shape..."
"Well oh! He said don't abandon that idiot and do it for me!?
"Yeah, and, you know, it's a waste of time for me... Master Felix may be harmful, but I know that your samurai and all the others can be protected for now..."
"Fool well done!!
From the mouth of a beauty like a goddess, there were many screams that could even be described as masculine, and Aurora understood correctly, as she was utterly silent.
The beginning of Felix Ile-Les-Clavis' Phase of Woman in Distress, he said, is undoubtedly this beautiful woman.
"Are you Aurora?
"... which one?
When a third visitor arrived, Aurora did not hide her frustration at the earliest opportunity. Anyway, today, the embroidery is barely progressing. That's all this Guest came through the window.
The mansion should have had quite a few escorts, but if Aurora turned her face, the young man shrugged his shoulders and laughed, saying, 'I'm sorry I didn't come the right way,' etc.
"… Are you also a customer of Lady Clavis?
"Call me Erik. Yes, I'm acquainted with your fiancée. Thank you for not calling an escort."
What I named Aerik was a young man with rarely black, glossy hair like night. It has the same dark, bulky clothes as my hair. A garment that magicians wear a lot, called a robe.
"Are you a magician?
Of the court.
He smiled floating and lay down his hips on the balcony railings in Aurora's room. It has a cheek wand or something.
"Even if you're a magician, I wonder if you'd like to come out the window."
"There's a situation where you can't go through the gate."
"... what can I do for you"
"I wanted to see the bride the ring chose."
Aurora frowned. Was this young man at yesterday's night club? Or is the rumor already running a thousand miles? - The latter, Aurora thought. Because if you weren't a party to such a case, Aurora would have been amused.
"Did he say the ring chose it?
"Yeah, that's what I asked you..."
"Ring, can you show me?
Soon Aurora opens her eyes. Aerik took one of Aurora's hands and glanced at the gold ring embedded in his finger.
When was the distance packed? The young man narrowed his eyes like a cat to Aurora, who tried to pull his hand a little.
"Nice ring. Literally, I guess the ring chose you."
"Um...?
"I don't know you very well, but if there's a difference between what I'm going to say, I want you to say it."
The young man looked serious. Unable to keep up with the abrupt words, Aurora nods with no choice. Looking at it, Aerik opened his mouth as if interrogating him, arrow-handed early.
"You didn't have a husband, fiancé, lover, or a man you liked until last night"
"Yes."
"I wasn't even here to talk to you."
"Yes."
"You are a woman, Felix Ile-Les-Clavis and you are not apart from the age of five"
"If it's not a lie that Master Clavis is 21, you're right."
"Your personality is not so low as impotence to marry the Clavis family"
"Right. A long time ago, you couldn't have done it."
"It's not even a politically opposed house, is it?
"To see how it went last night, I think it will be"
"You're not disgusted by Felix's appearance, personality, or anything so far."
"Right."
"Not even excessively fond of his reputation or appearance"
"Until last night, I only knew your name."
Aerik smiled. In fact, with a less comfortable look.
"You said you didn't know, didn't you?"
"No, I don't."
"So why?
When Aurora slapped his neck, he said something like "I mean," a teacher.
"It's not Dade that Felix Ile-Les-Clavis is said to be the proud magical knight of the Kingsguard," he said.
I don't know the wax.
Looking at Aurora's green eyes, Aerik laughed amusedly.