(Sweet...... kind of, sweet......!
The nightclub, as well as Luna Mare's question-attack the next day, finally made it back to the routine. At the usual weekend tea party, however, Aurora was stuffy gripping the yarn and needle.
"What's wrong with you? Doesn't look like he's got much in him."
"Nah, nothing, wow!!
'Cause I'm gonna find out.'
(It's your fault!!
For the first time in years, she stabbed her finger, and Aurora flaunted her face. I didn't have to know when I was young, a beginner, and since I was older than double digits, even if I fell asleep, I had stopped making such preliminary mistakes.
As he stares with tears and resentment at the blood sphere floating on his fingertips, he is gently taken and stiff.
"Look, show me the wound"
"So, it's okay! So! If you lick something like this, it will heal!
"There will be germs in saliva"
Holding hands with or without, Felix bewitched the cup at hand. It's hot water. Pour it into a white handkerchief with initials removed from your nose and gently wipe your little bloody floating fingertips.
The trick was soft enough to handle the broken goods, and Aurora shrugged herself unexpectedly.
"Okay, it's beautiful"
"Thank you, thank you"
(Mmmm... itchy!
From earlier on, Felix was at this rate.
A tea party that has been an encounter since the night club, he has been strange since he visited the Porta family townhouse.
Appearing with Aurora's favorite confectionery and tea leaves, he wore a slightly disproportionate, glowing, green stone ear cuff to his summer men's clothing, which was neatly worn, as usual. When Aurora necked him, who realized it was the same thing as it was at the night club, he proclaimed in a low, calm voice.
"I don't know when your sayako will arrive in my ear."
Your eyes narrowed and Aurora shook her head sideways with a boom.
"Oh, that's a design for a nightclub, it's too gorgeous to wear on a daily basis"
"Then let me give you ear decorations for everyday use soon"
'Mm, you mustn't waste it!
"What is wasted? I just want to give it away."
Please accept it, and if it's whispered, it's hard to refuse. Seeing Aurora nodded with no choice, Felix was in a good mood and sat down on the sofa on the terrace.
Aurora, who remembers, holds her forehead and exhales as to what is wrong.
"... does the forehead wound hurt?
"No, because those are really scuffy scratches. If you don't look close, you won't know."
"Really?"
A long time ago, the shade falls. Felix's blue-purple eyes and white hands were imminent in front of him as Aurora raised her face, who was dropping her gaze to the embroidered frame above her knees.
"Hey, what, what?
"Don't move."
A bare-handed finger with his gloves off gently lifts his cream-colored forehead. The tip of a thin red nail pressed Aurora's rough forehead.
"It's still peachy, but I'm sure you won't know this in the long run"
Good, and the beauty of the ice looses softly. Aurora, who was shown the snowmelt up close, froze the other way around and plucked off the needle she had trying to change the yarn.
"Be careful. It's dangerous to have a needle in your dress."
"Oh, thank you, thank you..."
I pick up a thin needle that gets buried in the lace, and Felix gently gives it away. Aurora gripped the needle back with her trembling finger.
(Easy, easy, Aurora. This is a scarf for His Royal Highness the King's fiancée. There must be no coarse phase! Concentrate! Concentrate!
Take a breath and close your eyes.
Inhaling deeply for a while, he repeatedly vomited slowly, and Aurora opened her eyes. I lose my mind, one needle, one needle carefully, and stab the closing pattern.
The thread through the needle was shining white, and the embroidery on the finest silk was almost over. Until this morning it was set on an embroidery table, but Felix decided to stab the rest on the terrace to see what he could do. The last remaining, stabbing the white most star in the center of the scarf is complete.
Felix watched with enthusiasm the side of Aurora, who was more focused and needled at once than usual.
Obsessed and stabbing embroidery, her side is, to him, one of the most preferred. The pity of myself, which could hardly allow me to have a conversation, emerged, and I was not depressed, but the charm that exceeded it was on its side.
Until I met her, the aristocratic woman was divided into only two parts: a married woman who worked vigorously to socialize, devoting herself to being as beautiful as her mother and sister, and an unmarried woman who desperately sold herself in to get a good son-in-law. She had no connection with a woman like Aurora, who was healthy and immersed in something she was good at.
I'm sure some of the women I've ever made evil, like her, would have worked on something. Besides her, someone must have had the same appeal. But I wouldn't have known if I hadn't met her. She has expanded her world for me. The trigger was my thrown ring, and although people might say it was a coincidence, I feel like it was inevitable for me.
Felix thought of that, with his cheek cane on the tea table.
Aurora's green eyes glitter and stare at herself as she shines in the summer sun.
"... okay, this... so, end the edge..."
How long have you been doing that? As the blue sky gradually began to fade and become aware of the slope of the day, Aurora accidentally raised her face and, uh, exhaled heavily. Then I slapped him on the shoulder with a tongue, lifted the embroidered frame on his knee, and laughed.
"So here we are."
Felix peeks at the embroidered frame with a gruesome and satisfying look. Shouldered, Aurora trembled for a moment, but quickly pulled out of her power, leaning slightly over the frame she had in her hand and offering it to Felix.
"... this is amazing"
"To His Royal Highness Prince Wang's fiancée, so I made it an embroidery to send to the ancient bride."
To Aurora straining her chest, Felix leaks an honest exclamation.
Filling the soft and elegant vine-colored silk cloth are dark purple, blue purple, bright purple and purple yarn of all kinds. In the ancient times, they were said to have been used for the wedding of the princess of the kingdom of the sea, to celebrate life and guide destiny, the texts of the wheels and the temples. The inside of the wheel is the design of the most stars and starry skies of the north, embellished with white and silver yarns and silver beads, to read ahead and celebrate the journey so that life becomes unobstructed.
It is an embroidery of encouragement and blessing to the bride in a position she has not seen for a long time: dowry from the 'old royalty', neither ancient nor new royalty flashy.
I don't know what's good or bad about the design, but Felix also knows how high the technology is. To him with a smudging view, Aurora dyed her cheeks as if illuminated.
"This will finally unload one shoulder."
"... we have to set another scene with His Royal Highness Prince Wang."
"Best regards,"
We met lightly, then Aurora raised her voice softly, "Ah." As she glanced at the lady behind the diagonal, she nodded as she understood and handed the cage on the chair a little further away to Aurora. When Felix stared at her fishing inside with a mess, he was suddenly handed a "yes," a white tie.
"This is..."
"This is Thailand I took from Lady Kravis when I took care of Prince Wang's Thailand."
"Felix."
"Yes?"
"That's what you would have called me at the night club, wouldn't you?
Whispered, Aurora shuddered again. I cough with you and stare at Felix half-eyed.
"Dear Felix,"
"What?"
"So this is Thailand back then."
With her cheeks slightly red with her face hanging, Aurora flickered Ty. White thailand is stabbed with white yarn and monogrammed with Felix's initials. It's a stunning piece with creased tang grass and a core inside that swells, so much so that the Clavis family doesn't know the difference from the artisans ordering embroidery from linens and handkerchiefs.
And Felix feels that the magic, which he wouldn't even have noticed, is slightly covering the embroidery. It is a comforting magic with a desire for a little happiness for the human being to wear.
"His Royal Highness Prince Wang's Thailand made it a national seal, but Master Felix wondered if the initiation was better than the family crest. If it's a family crest, it's hard to tell who belongs to the Clavis family, right?
Something just for me. When Felix noticed that word caged out of his mouth, he felt something creep up all the way in his chest, softly suppressing his heart. Something in fills the chest hot and jumps the heart rate.
Receiving a swinging white tie, Felix stared seriously before gently pressing it against his forehead.
"Great stuff, thanks"
"Yes, no, not at all..."
"But it's just for me. I can't be happier."
(Oh no, that face is against the rules...!
To a laugh again, Aurora can no longer only get annoyed.
"I'd like to give it to you before you go out for a summer, so please set up a quick look!
Felix stared loosely at Aurora, who had not always said so quickly and had hidden her face with an embroidered frame.