Fiancee Be Chosen By The Ring

Felix was desperate to keep her cheeks loose naturally, as Aurora sparkled her eyes so much. If you look at yourself in the glass door right on the side, you see this one with the same faceless expression as usual, and if you see someone who sees it, you know it's a completely 'missed face'.

I try to keep calm by ringing my throat with Cohon, but it doesn't work at all. My close guard colleagues, who are familiar with the daily Felix, will surely be stunned and lagging behind, he thought.

But if you put your gaze back on it, it would loosen up again, and there was no other way. So much so that the daughter next door had a look on her face.

I said everywhere, but it was a small workshop that Felix brought Aurora along, saying that there was no place she wanted to go. There was a black painted old tree with gold lettering and it said 'Maison Baradeur Decoration Workshop'. - Of that tailor, it's a workshop specializing in decorating. Behind one of the streets lined with luxury maisons and jewellery shops, in that corner lined with many old fashioned artisan shops, the workshop was also situated.

Felix pales down next to Aurora, who descends from the carriage and stares at the signs on old but well-maintained cobblestones.

"The building is just opposite the Maison Baradeur headquarters on Radius Central Avenue. They're connected across the courtyard."

"Well, you are,"

Sleepy, blurry, dreamy. Green eyes like the spirits of the forest moisturize like water-filled springs, and white skin to be clear is thin red like fruit that has just begun to tint. Such cheeks are accompanied by white, sneaky fingers, like white fish.

Felix thinks that there is no benefit in saying that a young maiden admiring the prince of the story must look like this and admire a heavenly man out of reach. Felix, who was a lousy mouth and felt like she had been given nothing, but when he realized that his actions had brought out this look of hers, his heart shook.

"There's a craftsman here who always wears an embroidery on his sister's costume. It was before I went to my daughter-in-law, so my mother is still being kind to me. Apparently some of my clothes are also at the hands of that craftsman. So, when I told you that you liked embroidery, you asked me if I could come for a tour."

"... paradise is this place?"

Catan and black painted doors were opened in front of Aurora, whose eyes were already nailed across the glass. Coming out of it is a magnificent man with a butler look: a bearded white beard neatly under his nose in golden edged round glasses. He smiled nicely at Aurora, who accidentally stepped back from the glass window.

"I've been waiting for you. Lady Clavis and Miss Porta, right? I, the owner's butler, am Laruette. Please, put it down."

"Oh, nice to meet you"

"Yes, dear Luna Mare has told me. … please, go inside"

The door to paradise opened, and Aurora said potpourri, so Felix tried so hard that he was about to blow out.

It was true that people cried when they were really impressed, Aurora thought like other HR. As the doors of the heavenly kingdom opened and moved to the working room, the materials room, and then the materials room, the best brightness for the task of capturing natural light, Aurora's eyes became wetter and wetter, and at the end of the day, swollen, enough to convey her cheeks.

It has now culminated in the display of works, samples, etc. in the library, and has become like a lady tearing at the last scene of the play. If the handkerchief came out of the side softly wiped his eyes and raised his face, Felix and his gaze would be involved. When he noticed he was confused next door, Aurora shook her head in a panic.

"It's not, Master Felix, it's not sad. It's just, like after seeing a nice play, it's so great... my chest is stuck..."

"... then I hope so"

"If you say so, even with me, you have something approaching your chest."

"Really, how nice..."

Laruette smiles softly. Aurora nodded and fascinated by the samples and collection of drawings spread over the table.

Samplers left over from the first generation, samples from the first time we tailored the dresses of the royal marquis nobility, and a floral embroidered piece that our young daughter asked for when the wealthy common people appeared. The first design painting of Ms Emma Prui when she was a newbie to a sample of brightly colored embroidered threads that caused the boom decades ago, as well as a number of design paintings, embroidery drawings and cloth samples that the second generation had gathered around neighbouring countries.

That was no exaggeration when it came to a piece of Maison Baradeur's history that was not shallow.

(It's a mountain of treasure...!

The hands tremble through the embroidery of the dress, and the heart dances to the embroidery more than a hundred years ago.

(There used to be no technique for dyeing magic... but the rusticity of dyes that can be taken from the natural ones deserves the drawings of the old days. I think it's from the Middle Ages because it seems to have a strong religious color. Sweet cuts of gemstones, too, in old times. I wonder if the brilliance is weak but instead I feel the power because it is close to the situation when it was mined...... Oh, I've seen this plot, the scene of the marriage between the god of knowledge and the witch of the beginning.... Now you don't embroider a story scene like this. It's mostly just woven tapestries. Fine, these are the masterpieces......! I want to make it......!

"Miss Aurora, the plot is quite powerful, so you shouldn't really touch it"

"Yes......"

"... Laruette, take it from her hand and replace it with something else"

"Yes, sir."

(Oh...... nice drawing too. Similar to the fashionable oriental hobby right now, but it's a bit old...... oh, could this not be the real thing brought about by this plot in the deal when it was actually popular in the East?!

"Do you think the merchant who traveled to the East about two hundred years ago took it back and dedicated it to the royal family of the time? We hear that one of the knights worshipped it, and it traveled around and reached my maison when I was a previous generation."

(Ya, I knew...... real! This is the real 'blue' thread......! Wow, what a deep blue! I can't believe it's so chic with gold and silver scattered around it... and this, with no gems, no glass or anything on it, shines smoothly. What a good silk thread. Don't rely on decorative stones or laces at all. This amazingly made embroidery...... the old man is amazing, I wonder how much time and passion it took)

Hmm.

Behind Aurora, who can no longer only sigh and stand idly by, two men will stare at him. If you leave her alone, she'll forget about sleeping and everything, stood up here, and continue to be blinded by all the embroidery that shows up next to next.

"... lady, I'm so happy for you, and I'm so happy for you as far as this one is concerned, but let's see. I've been here for about three hours now. There are craftsmen who are eager to meet the lady during the lunch break, would you please meet her?"

(What, is it that time already?!

Aurora returned to me for Operation Laruette's detachment. I look back twirling with my blurred, moist eyes and stare at the two behind me. The two urged Aurora as they stuck their throats in those eyes, desperately putting up with the idea that the young child didn't want to go home.

Felix.

"... I'll bring you back"

"... I'm sure, I'm sure!?

"Oh, I promise"

"... Come on, lady, it's this way"

(Ahhh, the mountain of treasure keeps away......!

Absolutely! Laruette sneers and laughs at Aurora repeatedly. Aurora looked back as Felix pushed her back and pulled her hair back, leaving the room behind.