What sounded like was a voice that I was used to hearing, going low.

Aurora was overwhelmed and pulled down from her back at the moment when that voice sounded impatient.

"Hia?!

Surprised by the rough motion, Aurora screams. The pulled body fell from his back, docile over the stiff and hot. At the same time, I hit Gotsun and the back of my head on something, and my head wobbled and my eyes twitched and my tears crept.

"Ugh..."

If you moan in the back of your throat, someone's hand, big and hard, stroked it slowly there. Once, twice, three degrees. Over and over again, I was gently stroked, and with one stroke, the damage ranged from one stroke to another.

Weirdly relieved by the trick, Aurora breathes, it's time to open her eyes. Softly opened the palm that was attracting to his chest, the gold ring fitted properly.

"Oh! Good...!

"What's good!

Aurora's trembling fingers as she tried to put the ring back in her left hand, along with her low and sharp voice, were imprisoned by her bone-heated fingers.

"If you fell down there, you would have been seriously injured, if you had taken a wrong step, you could have died...!

A sound I remember sounds low in Aurora's ear. Always a smooth, understated voice swept badly and shook. The silver embroidery of the familiar blue ground spreads to Aurora's vision, which she hastily looked back at. The opposite hand only turned back at any time, and Aurora was shaped to be pushed all the way against her thick chest. Fluffy, soapy, refreshing scent pokes his nostrils.

"Dear Felix...?

Your voice, the body temperature you hug, its scent. Everything is different from what Aurora was looking for right now. Is this a dream? And to Aurora, who snapped, Felix cuddled between his eyebrows.

"Why, throw yourself, etc? Being dictated to me is so... you didn't like it that much?!

"Oh, what?!

"If only you could say so......! I don't know if I've been able to pull myself away clean, and being unable to take this hand again is going to tear me apart, but still!

A force is applied to the hand that remains gripped by each ring. Bones smeared at the pressure, and Aurora frowned, bringing her face all the way. Green eyes similar to the deep green of summer intersect with blue and purple eyes like precious gems.

His eyes were stained with the colour of reproach in a fragile face that looked more faceless than usual, but there was also seeping worry and sorrow without a hanging.

"... how horrible it would be to lose you forever!

Felix screamed small with a ripped throat and a plundering voice that seemed to seep blood.

"That's about it, I...!

"... that! Master Felix! No! I didn't try to jump!

Aurora, who was about to be swallowed by shaky eyes, turned to me and answered in haste. It's a hell of a mistake.

"That, yu, dropped the ring on the ramp... Then I rolled into the back alley and almost fell off this cliff. So when I reached out in a hurry, even to me, I was about to fall..."

"... why are you out on your own? Plus, even if the ring fell down there, we'll just have to let him search for it later. How could you be so unscrupulous, like chasing yourself?

Aurora, who became a scolded body, took her gaze off at random. Felix is right. After the Count's maid wandered unaccompanied. If I had anyone with me, I could have had them pick it up instead. Even if you fell down the stairs, you can pick it up downstairs, and even if you didn't find it, Aurora has enough power to let you search the private backyard.

"... I was walking alone because I wanted to find Master Felix as soon as possible. I chased him in a hurry, because it was the ring that dropped him.... I really don't want to lose it."

Aurora nags, making excuses for blurring.

"Using a servant would be quicker to find"

"That's well, yes, it is. I want to find Felix..."

"... Me?

Felix looks strange and peeks at Aurora, who remains nagging on her lap.

"Is something wrong? My lord Porta told me that you had changed your blood to look for me, so I was looking for you."

The strength of Felix's arm, which had been turned by Aurora, increased. I was glad that the emotion was directed straight at me, even though I could tell it seemed to worry me badly, and Aurora pinched Felix's clothes cuddly with the fingers of those who would be free.

"... I really need to talk to you. So I've been looking for you since noon, all the time."

"Is that... is that you've decided your mind?

"Yeah, yeah, right. I've decided."

Moment after moment, Felix remained faceless, frozen. Suffice it to say that even the Spirit of Winter would not solidify so cold. But not realizing it, Aurora looked up and inhaled deeply, deeply. Spit it out slowly, and decide your mind.

"... but before I tell you that, I want to ask you something. Why is Master Felix trying to pull me off my tentative fiancé?

The end of the words was trembling.

Of course I know why. We decided to continue our engagement because we both benefited from having a fiancée. You don't have to go out to night clubs to find someone to marry, and you can change the conversation your parents bring. The tentative engagement was a 'good idea' for both Felix, who didn't like socializing with women and wanted to be free from those annoyances, and Aurora, who wanted to take as long as possible to stab embroidery.

Once in the Tower, Aurora will be able to maintain the environment, but Felix will also return to the days filled with conversation. Aurora also knows how he feels about it.

"... of course, I know it's convenient for me to stay engaged, but"

"-No."

But if that's all, it's too rusty.

The voice I spoke to, wanting to continue so, was cancelled by a strong and definitive voice. Unwrapping his hand with his small hand holding the ring, Felix turned the arms of both arms to Aurora's back.

"............... I didn't know it had been communicated so much"

A deep, deep sigh is good in Aurora's ear. Felix's jaw rides on Aurora's shoulder, trembling and shivering, adding weight. It only hurts a little.

"Ah, Felix, dear, heavy..."

"... indeed, I felt that way at first"

Felix's voice was still plundering. He spins words, as he squeezes.

"As I said at the beginning, your engagement was very effective in avoiding friendship. The Counts, if that's also the daughter of the Borderline Uncle, it's not weird to marry the Marquis, and the factions are the same, both martial. Everyone was convinced by their qualifications and age."

Aurora snorts as well.

The combination is plausible, so much so that if you dare raise the issue, men are the beauty of extinction, whereas women are very ordinary courtiers. If there is anyone who disagrees, it is about the women who were in love with him or the people in the house who wanted to be associated with the Marquis. You can say that there is almost no disability.

"In fact, there were fewer friendships that were enough to get down, less forced to attend nightclubs, and fewer daughters to surround them. I seriously thought it would never be so helpful. … but"

Felix, spitting out a long sentence from seemingly, takes a shallow breath and cuts the word once. Waiting for the words to follow, Aurora cringed her throat.

"Now, that's not all"

Felix's eyes narrow softly. Thicker, more glossy blue-purple eyes than the supreme jewel seeped ripe fruit-like sweetness. Unable to take that facade from the front the first time she sees it, Aurora distracts herself by sprinkling Zhu on her cheeks all the time. My body temperature rises and I feel like my whole body has burned up when I say I'm on top of someone with an icy atmosphere.

(Meh, it's eye poison... eh)

"... Miss Aurora"

Don't stray, he didn't say. However, a finger covered in thick gloves for sword moves accompanies Aurora's cheek, and she can change her face with a gentle trick that just tells her to turn this way. The forehead and forehead matched, and Aurora awoke, but couldn't move one thing.

"Oh, oh, uh"

"At that time, I didn't feel sorry for myself. But now I know. By the time you took my pitiful silence at the Porta family tea party without your concern, I had seen you as more than a 'tentative fiancé'. - He said he didn't want to let go, he was a hard man."

To Aurora, who shook her lips without words, Felix folded up and gave strength to her spinning arm.

Aurora's body, dressed in a room and without a corset, became almost crushed. The distance approaches and even the scent changes, and the only thing between them is the clothes. Now, there's no gap even out of the wind. The fluttering wind that wraps the two shakes Aurora's long untied hair.

"You didn't even laugh at the stories of hobbies that were laughed at as being feminine. If I got hurt, he worried about me. My lack of metaphor and modesty as well as socialisation supported me even by exposing me to such pitiful ugliness as it was at night clubs. Even going out with me who can't even do one of the escorts properly, he seemed to enjoy it. They thought it was beautiful."

Looking up at his swinging eyes, Aurora takes a blurry, shallow breath. I honestly can't believe such a trivial thing was moving his mind. I even think it's like a dream.

"- If that overlaps, there's no way I can do it, such as not thinking about you. So I pull you off... just because I don't want to let you go. This is what I was going to tell you after the sight with Your Highness."

Felix took one, deep breath. In front of Aurora, his chest swells wide.

"... please, don't choose 'Tower'. Will you pick me?"

Early summer forest colored eyes fill the waters with words clearly spoken. Aurora diligently caught her seeping vision and jumped onto the chest of the man she was underlying. I spin my thoughtful arms and stick around, pretending not to notice the voice calling me like I panicked and the bewildering glance of downpouring confusion. If I hit my cheeks on my chest, I could hear my ears pounding fast.

"I, I wanted to tell you the same thing, the same thing. 'Tower' is very attractive. - I love and love embroidery."

"... right"

He is hammered to squeak, and Aurora is just a little embarrassed. Sure, I can't help but be told that because I've indulged in embroidery without hiding one thing in front of him.

Kohon, Aurora rang her throat small and continued her words.

"... at a young age. I've been hoping to stab the embroidery ever since the sun rose to set. It was so depressing to hear that it was difficult for a noble daughter to become an embroiderer.... but"

Aurora cut the words once and breathed heavily. My throat is shaking, my voice is blurred, and my whole body is hot as it seems to ignite. I'm sure your face will be bright red. On the contrary, it must be red to the ear.

"For the first time in my life, I was lost this time in Embroidery or You. For the first time, I didn't choose 'embroidery first' - I couldn't choose"

Aurora squeezes her voice as she stares at Felix's throat in front of her.

"When I realized that, at last, I made my decision. … I was looking for Felix because I wanted to tell him as soon as possible."

"Miss Aurora..."

"If I hadn't chosen 'Tower', I'd be a little more... on your side, would you mind?"

For Aurora, that's what I told her when I was ready to die. But it was silence that fell on the spot.

"... no, is it?

I scream when they say no, and cry when they think it's heavy. With that in mind, Felix looked terribly strange at Aurora, who bit her lip a long time ago. I have no idea why people are asking me that now, or anything like that.

He was silent for a while, and for Aurora, in a painful silence of his stomach, he had creased between his eyebrows and thought, but had a neat look at whether he had accidentally made a point.

"Right."

Felix, with the opposite hand, picks up the ring that rolls over Aurora's knee, gently holds Aurora's left hand and drops her lips to the back of her hand.

And then he put a ring on Aurora's thin pharmacopoeia, unable to move one by surprise at the soft feeling he touched, with a sunny grin like no one had ever seen.

"I haven't told you yet."

A thick, large right palm is stretched out again on Aurora's soft cheek.

"I like you, Aurora"

And slowly, I lay my thin lips on that of Aurora.