Returning home and sitting in the library, I remember what happened today.
Caesar Liz struggles as a woman.The contents of the book don't come into my mind at all.
Her values are completely different from mine and I can't understand them. [M]I'm just angry at you for listening, but I feel sorry for Duke.
Caesar Liz's desire for approval may have been satisfied by putting a lot of people around to understand him.And you wanted to think you were right.
I mean, it's gonna be pretty hard for someone you like not to look at you that way.I can't forgive Alicia for dying because of Katherine Liz, but I think I know a little bit about her.
For the first time, I thought Katherine Liz was human.
"Whether or not you can use her depends on Duke."
I gently close the book. [M]
At the same time, I found someone entering the room.
Arnold, just tell me what's going on.
... this voice is Gail's father?
Turn your eyes to the voice.a grumpy person with grey hair and glasses on.Definitely Gail's father, Joan.
"Hold on a second. I want you to see this."
That said, Arnold looks over the bookshelf for a moment and gets a book.
Old book designed with gold embroidery.I haven't read that book yet.
Arnold breathes into the book.The dust is blooming.
Joan had a suspicious look on his face and said, "What book?".
I stare at the book with my eyes closed. [M]
"Now I remember what Albert said."
"So what the hell are you talking about?"
"The night before Alicia changed, a black rose bloomed."
Black?
"You've heard of it, too.The flower is said to bloom the moment the man in charge of the country's destiny is born. "
"Ah, a special coloured rose blossom.Sure, when the Virgin was born, a shiny golden rose bloomed. "
"I was a civilian, so I had a little trouble finding it.... I've been focusing on the Virgin and I've completely forgotten. "
Joan had an even more difficult look on Arnold's words.
If you think about it any further, your face wrinkles will get worse.
... and yet, the news is that there are two people in charge of the country's destiny.
I wonder if it's okay to listen to the country's top secret information.I won't be erased, will I?
"And do you remember? The day the prince was born, there were beautiful, blue roses."
Ah, changed to three.
I turn my head to Joan's words. [M]
I think blue roses meant miracles.Black roses, forever. And golden roses are jealous.
Well, it's just a flower word...
If you think so, Duke is the one who holds the destiny of this country most.