"It's hot... it's hot, Laura..."
"Well, brother, it's like a melted candle! I wonder what you're here for."
"Summer is... hot..."
"It's a good heat for me, though. My brother is really vulnerable to the heat."
It's been a little while since I saw him with Prince Wang. Summer platters were also visiting the mountainous Wellbum kingdom. Because the King's capital of Welbam surrounded by mountains is dusty with heat and rising temperatures, the social community is also off at this time of year, and the aristocrats and the luxury merchants all roll into summer shelter.
The brothers and sisters of Aurora and Luminox had also come to the villa on the territory of the Earl of Livra for a summer getaway. Here is a lake and Porta family villa with the third largest area in the country with cold water, and every year the family spends a summer month or lid month here.
Unlike the mansions of the wintering territories and the Wang Capital Hall, the bright and open villas are intermittent enough to incorporate the cool breezes that descend from the mountains through large windows. On top of that, the windows are planted with thick green leaves that block the summer sun.
Aurora was in a much easier mood to spend, but she still seems to be hard on her brother, who is extremely vulnerable to the summer heat. I pulled it into the back room where it was not sunny and laid back.
"When's your father and mother?
"I just heard from you that you were about to arrive..."
"Yeah."
Aurora responded raw, exchanging luminox twinkling in a relaxed manner as usual. I embroidered a summer white lily when it was easy on hand.
My brother, stronger in magic than Aurora, has a mother who was also a magical knight and a means of transmission using a magical little bird. It's a seemingly normal biographical pigeon, but it's extraordinarily different in speed, with little time difference if the distance is close, and even if it's a territory and a king's capital, it can arrive in a single day. If you've heard from me about it, I'm sure it's really about time.
"Well, maybe it's time to get ready to pick you up"
"Right... oh gosh, it's a little loud out there..."
Aurora stood up when she saw Luminox flashing his face, echoing her head.
"My brother is a bad addition. I'll welcome both of you, so come slowly later."
"I'm sorry..."
"It's okay, it's not the usual."
Saying so while cleaning up the embroidery tools, Aurora left the room entrusting the samurai with an embroidery box. Soon, it was totally noisy outside, and I could hear the servants carrying loads and the mother giving instructions, the shaggy father.
People as busy as ever. Long after leaving the estate's mansion in the spring, even feeling nostalgic, Aurora rushed into the entrance hall.
"Father! Mother!
"Oh, Laura. You're doing well today."
"Oh Laura! My angel! Messenger of Love! I missed you!!
A bustling mother, Die Finis El La-Porta, just a background as a former knight, and a bustling father, Count Wespel Ile-Les-Porta, a former beautiful man, surround Aurora. My father hugged Aurora full of strength and she groaned more like a frog.
"Young lady, once you're a man, Laura's dead if you're so gullible."
"It's time for the young lady to stop! Call me Wes! 'Cause listen, Dee, Laura, I'm gonna get engaged while we're gone! Dad, I'm crying! And all of a sudden, with a superb property that's impossible to say no to! Wow, Laura, my sweet angel, don't go to your daughter-in-law!
Shut up, young lady.
"Young lady, stop!
My mother, formerly of a house serving the Counts, still calls my father a young lady. My father denies it when I stop it, and my mother, who denies it, doesn't stop, as usual.
To her noisy, rather obnoxious parents beyond the bustle, Aurora remembers to relieve, while groping and blinding. It's something I've been spending all my quiet days with him since I became Felix's fiancée, so for the first time in a long time, my ears are going to work out.
"Father, Laura is going to faint. Mother, it's been a while. Seems like a good victory."
"Oh, Knox, I'm glad you're okay. Still can't beat the heat this year."
"It doesn't change that much..."
"Ahhh! Lumi! Bright blue face! You look like a ghost! You have to be asleep!
"How many times have I told you not to lumi"
Slowly as a ghost, a blue-white luminox appeared fluttering, and Aurora, who gained her freedom when Wespel stormed over there, was powerfully supported by her mother as she chewed and coughed.
"Oh, dear, welcome back, no"
"Oh, I'm home. Father, I've been worried about you. Forgive me."
"Yeah...... I'm fine"
The cheerful Earl of Porta is a loving man. I must really have been worried about Aurora, who was not going to talk to her parents and was going to get engaged. Aurora nods and smiles bitterly with her eyes on the pile of luggage behind her mother, flanking her brother, who is hugged by a cub.
"Are those mountains the usual?
"Yes, a souvenir"
"... as usual this year."
The Porta family, a frontier uncle, is a nobleman tasked with border security. To that end, the Lords and his wife, the Knights General, will not show their faces to the social world until the annual social season is also halfway through. It is the man who replaces the couple, for two years now - essentially starting this year, where his daughter joined him.
When that happens, parents and children will live apart for a few months. It is unusual or irrelevant for the nobility, but it seems to be intolerable for the Count, whose sons and daughters love it. Even while there are no children in the territory, this is likely to be my daughter's favorite, that must be my son's preference, and buying all sorts of things always brings them in as mountainous souvenirs when they meet in the summer shelter.
"Laura's out in the social world properly this year, so if she's young, she's not sticking up. I don't even like to count how many dresses there are."
"Well, it's not that much of a night club, I'm not out."
"Put it on without saying so. It looks like some of the new textiles are also advertised."
"... I would think if I could add an embroidery"
"I thought you'd say that, and the young lady was ordering only modest embroidery designs. Besides, there's plenty of embroidered yarn souvenirs from the Grand Mistress, so you should open them later."
Dieh laughed and said, Aurora put her fingers together in front of her chest, screaming occasionally.
"Embroidered yarn! That's your grandmother!
"Big Ma'am, you were traveling to the Great Sea Country in the spring, weren't you? So they found a lot of new colored yarns, and there's a lot of them.... Oh, probably that box. of the green ribbon."
"Thank you, Mother!
"Tell the Grand Mistress that when you return to your territory."
"Of course! I'll write to you as soon as I confirm!
Shivering, jumping up Aurora's hair, my mother's sword. This one hand strokes her mighty.
For the first time in a long time, Aurora finds herself in a silver shadow, remembering the relief and excitement of a noisy face. And I strapped my neck to the odd lack.
"What's the matter, Laura, you're kind of a big deal today, aren't you?
After both my father and mother had undone their travel costumes and finished their supper, my father/Earl of Porta spoke to Aurora, who was embroidered in a salon alone. Aurora lifts her face properly, re-sits on a sofa alone and places an embroidered frame on her knees.
"Really?
"My mother's pile of embroidered yarn, I thought I'd be more happy to jump up. It was just a yarn of rare colors. If it was usual, after dinner, it would be perfect for your mother's souvenir, right? Plus dinner was supposed to be all Laura and Lumi's favorite menu, but I sighed sometimes. Your body looks fine, but do you have anything to worry about?
My father sits down on the couch across from Aurora.
When I was younger, I liked playing and was entertained by the ladies, and my father was a sweeter beauty than my brother, even though he was about to become a blade wound sharp. After getting married, she settled down a lot and was told that her age had soaked her as a tannin and she looked better than she did when she was younger, and that she was still popular with the Madams.
But the fact that his really good part is that he is sensitive to the movements of other people's minds (especially romantic matters), and the fact that he was very hot at a young age, seems to have been that that's the reason rather than beauty.
Not so much as blocking it, but whether there was something catching my heart, my father asked Aurora.
"It's..."
Aurora is baffled, avoids embroidery tools on her knees aside, and turns back to her father.
"Shall I guess?... I was thinking about my fiancée. No?"
Happily raising her face, Aurora bit her lips a lot tighter, realizing that her soft eyes, very similar to her brother, were staring gently.
The Earl narrows his eyes, stares at his daughter, leaves his back behind, and puts his legs together on the couch, smiling with a lenient trick.
"Laura's never been in love, has she?"
"... you don't"
"Yeah, that's why"
"... what is it?
"Now, my fiancée, what were you thinking?
"... what are you doing right now, or was it your job again today,"
"Yeah, yeah."
"I'm a very quiet person, so I don't know what I'd think if I met my father and mother, or something. I hope they don't think you're loud or something."
"And then?
"Come here, it's my seventh day today..., but it's the first time I haven't seen you in seven days since I got engaged, or something"
"Do you want to see me?
The Earl embarked upon his daughter, who dyed her cheeks and nagged. With a cheek wand on his knees, he looks at his daughter's swinging eyes.
"... I'm not sure why you remind me so much"
"Oh, my God."
Neither denied nor affirmed, the Earl took Aurora's head. With a smile and a father stroking his head like against a toddler, Aurora swells her cheeks and points her lips.
"Already, treat me like a child!
"People who grab children are precious. Respect your dad."
"Yes, sir.... I decide it's time to go to bed today. Father must be tired of traveling, too, right? If you don't go to bed early, you'll be back tomorrow."
"I'll wake up late tomorrow, I'll be fine"
"Isn't that usual!
Aurora laughs, gets up. He held the embroidery tool in one hand and kissed his father's cheek as he sat down, goodnight.
"Good night, Father."
"Have a good dream."
"Pretty little angel of mine has grown up all of a sudden."
On Aurora's back as she left the salon, the Count pounded and crushed with a half-woven look of happiness and uncut.