Fiancee Be Chosen By The Ring

It was only three days after completion that Felix had attached his promise to Prince Wang. How long he waited, when Felix took the story to the king's prince's squire, he said he was given a date within that day.

"Hey, good to see you, Miss Porta."

In front of Prince Wang, who spread his hands with a full grin, Aurora had a pulled grin. Courtesy stained on the body works correctly even in such conditions, dropping your hips deeply and drooling your head. Felix also thanked him on his knees, looking like he had chewed up a bitter bug.

"I've been waiting for you."

The look on his face laughing nicely is curious and pranky, very similar to that of Her Royal Highness the Princess saw the other day. "I'm sorry to keep you waiting," Aurora continued, shrugging at the luxury of the room she had been put through, which was the reception room of the Wang Tai Ute.

"I'm listening to you. You said you were working to get ready to go to the Marquis Loomis' night club? Oh, it's Lord Clavis I heard you talking about, so I hope you'll keep an eye on that."

The two, who gave up after being revealed the source of the information, lifted their heads as prompted and sat down on the couch as directed. To the luster of the weave of silk cloth on its seat surface, the smoothness of the touch and the moderate elasticity, Aurora sat back shallow with a cold sweat. Felix sitting dignified next door is also more faceless than usual, so maybe he's quite nervous.

"Hmm, you're terribly nervous, huh?... Oh, you can talk freely. Allow."

"Thank you"

"What the hell is it to pass into a room like this, Your Highness?"

Felix frowns. To Aurora, who twisted her neck, Prince Wang told her with a grin.

"This room is particularly well-listened to for its anti-bugging magic. In a room that you use for intimate meetings with guests from other countries."

Next to Aurora, who froze slightly open her mouth, Felix snaps "Again". I guess he, the sorcerer, figured out what sorcery was hanging in this room.

"But why?

"Because I'm calling people besides you guys today. - You can come in."

Bread, and Prince Wang strikes one hand. Then, behind the reception room, a white door, somehow connected to the next room, opened without sound, and a one-eyed man appeared, wearing a familiar knight of glasses and a robe of color that darkened the decaying leaf color. It has a silver chain on its chest, and a silver star crest hanging there on the gold ring. It is a testament to being part of a group of magicians' brains belonging to the country, called the 'Tower'.

I guess it was originally black, the magnificent magician who made hair that was now dyeing to gray, admitting Aurora and Felix to sight, puts his finger-aligned palm against his left chest and lowers his head gently. Felix gave the same thanks to the ancient and righteous sorcerer.

"Let me introduce you. He is Aranus, the deputy researcher of The Tower. He's a wise man who's been studying the magic and magic of old times for a long time. I called you because you're a very useful man for measuring things like Miss Porta's magic. However, I think Felix would know, but the" tower "people are basically decided to cut off from the dead. It's a little inconvenient when you find out I summoned him for your own interest. So I called it into the reception room with the highest anti-bugging performance. The soundproofing magic hanging in this room is a little awesome. Whatever..."

"Your Highness, you have a bad habit."

I guess Aranus is used to it, gently beating the king's prince. Oops, this one replied lightly, and Prince Wang rang his finger. A different door opens and a samurai brings Aurora's cage. As last time, Aurora breathed relieved when she received a sewing cage that crept through censorship.

"Well, let me show you"

Felix gently supports Aurora's hips as she nods and rises. She slowly removed her scarf from the cage and gently spread it over a wide open round table.

"Hmm..."

"Oh, this is amazing"

Both Prince Wang and the sorcerer breathe in the old fond words of celebration, coloring the expanded scarf. Apart from the presence or absence of witchcraft, it was obvious that the work was a wonderful one.

"They say there is a collection of embroidered drawings in the Royal Library that are said to have been used for ancient weddings, and the embroiderers in Wangdu often refer to that copy. I borrowed it too, but my fiancée is the same age as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so I arranged it a little more now."

A universe to explore and a circle of destiny entangled in the starry Tang Grass bushes. A powerful text, celebrating 'marriage', which would bless the life that follows with the cotton coalition and connect the new relationship.

Prince Wang was amazed that so much literature had been handed down as an embroidery drawing, and the magician admired the magic of the embroidered person, caged there.

"No, it's a good pattern. Thank you, Miss Porta. That's a tease about magic, but you'll be delighted because beautiful things are people you honestly like."

"Words without body."

"... do you mind if I touch it?

Aurora nods at Alanus' words. Felix urged me to sit down on the couch. The magician first touched the cloth, turned it upside down, then turned it back and looked at the literature with his fingers, bringing the cloth closer to his face, his ears, his nose, too, and finally closed his eyes to ascertain the star in the center. With his palm against the embroidery he stopped moving and was dyed in the room in such silence that his ears ached.

"... Excellent"

After the tension as the temperature dropped and so much silence that he even hesitated to breathe, the other three breathe in the words that were finally squeezed out. The air is loose and the room temperature rises. Aurora wiped the sweat that was seeping into her forehead with a handkerchief and pulled out her shoulder strength. Pom, Felix's hand slaps his back so he can forgive you.

"It's really brilliant. The effect is whispering, but it is multiplied by a perfect 'blessing'. A bride with this will get numerous little happinesses. In the old days - before the existence of a magician was yet established, it is very close to what people now called witches are said to have applied as untouched. Very well, it's magical."

Alanus let the intelligent eyes behind the monocular glasses shine like children and took his hands off the scarf.

"Seriously though, it developed and became known as magic, from which it branched out and magic was born. There is no modern magic.... Is this embroidery done by the lady?

The water was pointed and Aurora nodded hastily.

"Yes, I stabbed him. … I'm not supposed to have as much magic."

"Perhaps the lady is a 'primitive witch' with the power to put 'prayer' into things as magic. It appears that it is revealed as an embroidery because it is very familiar to the lady. It is told that primitive witches - women with previous magic called witches - did not possess strong magic like modern witches. It must have been a kind of effect called inappropriate because it was less magical. Old literature and legends also reveal the name 'witch' at the same time as those with power appear."

Excellent indeed. Aranus snaps again, and Prince Wang snorts deeply. Difficult Aurora and Knight Sentence of Eyeglasses in their magical qualities just look like a fox.

"Is it real?

"Yeah, that's great. I didn't know anyone still had this kind of magic."

"The Porta family is a magic bureau. There is a great chance that old blood is inherited."

"I see, there will be. Because I tell his famous family that a famous witch has long been married and born. Even if blood shows up at the end of the distance, it's not funny."

Felix, Aurora, and a good sense of escort will watch Prince Wang and the sorcerer speak with joy.

"... Your Highness, Lord Alanus. The guest is outside the mosquito net."

"Oops, I'm sorry! Alanus, if she's real, give me an example."

"Yes."

A mage takes a bunch of paper out of his nostalgia. It was an old parchment with a slightly burnt edge. The use of parchment has long ceased to be common. It's definitely older than a few decades at least, and Aurora and Felix accidentally peered into it.

"This is the embroidered text that was applied to the cloth that was wrapping the relic, unearthed from the old ruins. The cloth itself is no longer blurry due to its deterioration over time, but the scholars at the time of discovery took an elaborate photograph, so this figure is left behind."

"Try stabbing this drawing, do you mean?"

To Aurora's inquiry, the sorcerer and Prince Wang nod deeply.

"There must have been some kind of wish caged in this sentence, too. Miss Porta's magic seems to be the perfect way to recreate old magic, and I'd love to."

"I don't mind that, but I think you were talking about the effect that has appeared on my embroidery so far is that my wishes have taken shape. Wouldn't that thought take shape if I stabbed this drawing with my thoughts?

"I think that's okay. In this text, why this embroidery was stabbed remains part of the embroidery in the ancient language. You can read ancient languages, can't you?

"Yes."

For the nobility of the Kingdom of Welbam, who calls it a land of magic and academia, ancient language is a must educate. Aurora, of course, had been a tutor since she was a young child, and still occasionally, she was mentored by her brother.

"Well, thank you very much."

Prince Wang smiles and Aurora receives parchment saying "I accept". There is no way I can refuse Prince Wang's offer.

The samurai came to speak when official business hours were near this afternoon, and today's glance was opened. Dropping off Aurora leaving with Felix, Prince Wang and the sorcerer whisper to each other.

"Was it real..."

"It was real. I know it's invaluable."

"I want it in the Tower."

"Yes......"

"But if you accept the offer, marriage will be difficult. It's not that easy to snort. Now, what do we do..."

The disturbing words, of course, do not reach the ears of the two young people and fall flat on the floor of the reception room. The room also returned to a breathless silence.