A few days after Arthur and I happened to be reunited in town. Silvi was pulling into his room and living his days blurry.

Take a book in your hands in your spare time, tea your Alice opponent, and embroider. A very common life as a noble lady. One afternoon when he was having such a day, Silvi, sitting on his favorite couch for tea, took a small smell bag out of the pocket of the dress he was wearing.

It was made by drying the rose Arthur gave me. No matter how much you value it, cut flowers won't last that long. Having spared nothing to wither away, Silvi had divided the flowers early on and made various things, such as dried flowers and populi.

"... because it's a beautiful rose. It's pathetic to die like that."

Especially the smell bag was my favorite, and lately I let it sneak in my pocket like every day.

The smell of a slightly scented rose seems to help calm your feelings.

"Smells good..."

Exhaling more, Silvi was dressed in a more temperamental manner today than usual. Even if I don't call it an outfit, it's close to it.

I heard from you yesterday that Diedrich will be visiting in the afternoon. Sylvie, who had completely forgotten, even felt sorry for the other way around for wanting to go and return the handkerchief.

"I also got a replacement handkerchief... a disciplined person"

Honest and gentle. The house has good character and standing.

I don't think it's a shame now, but I lean my neck from time to time wondering why I couldn't get into his route.

"There was no event to return a handkerchief at this time, and Diedrich's route seems to have been avoided altogether."

Exhale as you put the smell bag back in your pocket.

But the first thing that came off was that the only Diedrich route Silvi was after was utterly unbearable.

But it's really gratifying to find that Silvi, who may be flagging before Arthur or Leon knows it, is able to avoid the route altogether by just one person.

Even today, you won't come alone anyway. I'm sure they'll bring Arthur.

"Arthur needs to be careful."

Still, she was hoping to thank Arthur again when she met him.

Because the treats he gave me were so delicious. That's why Silvi made baked sweets in the same way. I was renting a corner of the kitchen to make it this morning to give it to me when I came with Diedrich.

This is just a thank you. It means nothing more.

"Because I made it taste pretty good... would you be happy"

Sylvie hadn't noticed herself looking forward to Arthur coming, not Diedrich coming back with a handkerchief.

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"Thank you for taking the time out today"

"No, this way. Sorry for the inconvenience."

It was time for a promise, and Diedrich came. Pass to the same reception room as before. Leon is not here. He complained that he wanted to be present until the end, but my father wouldn't allow it. The father also took his seat off by just saying hello earlier. There are a few maids in the back, but that's all. Of course, some of them look like Alice.

Sitting on a sofa for visitors, Diedrich is still dressed in black knightly clothes today. The handkerchief he took out of his nostalgia.

"Sorry I'm late. I had a little special staining to keep the fabric from getting damaged, so it took me a while."

"Well...... You don't have to do anything..."

It's not like it's a special important handkerchief, so I'm sorry the other way around. When he received it even as he was frightened, Diedrich laughed in relief.

"Good. I've been worried about what I've been borrowing. Felix told me to give it back to you as soon as possible."

"Dear Felix..."

Arthur's name came up and I was thrilled. To my surprise, only Diedrich came today.

I assumed he would definitely come with me, so when I picked him up in the front lobby, I even felt uncomfortable that he wasn't there.

So I ask.

"Um... what about Master Felix? So... what's going on?"

I can't say if we're just not together, so I'll ask around.

Diedrich was decent for a moment, then nodded as he was convinced.

"Is it Felix? He's left a message because there's a pile of work he can't leave behind."

"Leave a message..."

"Yeah, I don't think you can do that with just that much."

Diedrich laughed couscous with a face like he remembered something.

Work would undoubtedly mean the administration of Prince Wang. If so, it's natural that Deedrich can't help, and I can understand that he can't move.

"Really..."