The manager stared into Vian's eyes and said "Your Highness" in a small voice.
There is a tense air flowing between each other.I watched them in silence.
A gentle, stroking breeze enters through the window.Fluffy curtains sway.
Vian's glossy blonde hair twitches.It's like a movie scene.
"You've never seen me before, have you?"
Vianne's tone of voice is the man.The store manager doesn't say anything.
"What do you think? I'm... disgusting in your dress?"
The store manager was surprised at Vian, who had warped her face a bit.I can feel it on my face even if I don't say it when I say, "That's not true."
... I wonder if this was some kind of mutual mistake.
"I used to tell you that I'm not interested in my dress.But you were happy to see the dress of a customer other than me.You weren't sure about the dress I made?Or do you think you can't see a man's dress by pretending that you don't despise him? "
Look at Vian, who gets emotional, and understand that the connection between this manager and Vian is strong.
It's not like I'm holding my tongue, but I think the dress Vian's wearing right now is a masterpiece.
It turns out that this dress was made with Vian in mind.
After a moment of silence, the store manager finally opened his mouth.
"I've been thinking about your position."
"... I don't mind the usual tone"
"I should have treated Vian as a friend.However, I thought that the real face of the First Prince of this country should not be shown to the common people.I was shallow. I had no idea that it was hurting Vian.Disgusting?... Vian, you're the prettiest person in the world.You're wearing my dress. "
The store manager gazes at Vian and suggests that she turns towards a mirror that shows Vian's large body.
Vian leaned over slowly to see what she looked like.
I wonder what his eyes will look like.You look like a goddess to me.
I could see that Vian's eyes were scattered.The manager quietly approached Vian.
What do you think? Isn't it beautiful?
Without answering anything, Vian stands silently in front of the mirror.
It's like overcoming a trauma... that's what heroin does, isn't it?
It seems difficult to name a bad girl in this country.I want to build my unit quickly.
... I wonder if there are good people rolling around in this city.
"Thank you."
Vian muttered so. The manager laughed very satisfied when he heard the voice.A nice space to spread out.
Ah, so to speak!
The manager turned to me as if he remembered something suddenly.
What's your daughter's name?
... I totally forgot!
Um, it's Alice.
Oh no. I gave Alicia a derivation and mumbled her feminine name, but my name is getting bigger and bigger.
"I wish I could have called myself Alicia..."Am I stupid?
No, wait. It's cool to have so many names, like a spy!
"Alice, that's a good name. I'm Lilton Ben."
That's why the name of this shop is "Lilton".I also want to put out a shop called Williams.
Are you serving Vian even though you can't see?
"Yes, I can fight."
I answer with my mouth raised.
"Is it a natural gathering of talented people?"
Even though he was supposed to say that to Vian, Ben looked me straight in the eye and said it.
... is it because of your imagination that you felt like you said something to me?
Ben's brown eyes reflected my face wrapped in a satin cloth with a black vertical roll wig.
You must have noticed that I'm the boy who fought the lion that became a little bit famous in this country.
Not many blind people work at the Royal Palace.
It's time to go.
That's why Vian wears a cape.I wear a cloak just like Viann, so I can't see my face.
Before Ben, this is the way he talks.
Following Vian, Ben grabbed my arm as I headed towards the door.
"The younger of the boys with brown skin who escaped from the arena, the early symptoms of the spotted disease are appearing"
He said that in my ear.
"Why are you doing that..."
"If you bother to tell me that, you know that the castle people captured them..."
Are you saying you're not a regular dressmaker?Maybe that's why Vian trusted me so much.
I wonder if he's in a position like Paul from the plant shop in Durkis.
Well then, be careful.
Ben leaves my hand.
Vian stops her hand as she tries to open the door.And then Ben turned around.
"Thank you for creating me, Ben."
The smile will surely appeal to people, young and old.
I wonder how happy you are to laugh.And this gentle tone is Vivien.
I glanced sideways at Ben.He was just nailed to Vian's figure.
I'm sure the person who made Vian's dress is the happiest person to say that.
Vian wore a cape all the way to her head, and we left the scene.