After returning home, Mary Jun and I met face-to-face several times, but there was nothing we could talk about. Usually, I was approaching Violet with an adorable smile without knowing anything about her inside, but she wasn't a child enough to be able to laugh at the weather until that day when that happened to the boulder.

To be honest, I was afraid of the possibility that the shards wouldn't reach my mind, so I was relieved that he seemed to think about it at all. At the same time, it seems to be interpreted diagonally, which also made me anxious.

Finishing dinner, taking a bath, and then going back to my room with just enough sleep already. Mary Jun just didn't talk to me and I felt much lighter, but I still feel most comfortable in my room. Suddenly, there is a danger that someone will visit, but in some cases the shoulder strength will fall out for Marine to help.

A cup of hot air was placed on the table when I lowered my hips on the relaxed sofa, and my gaze to say thank you was engaged.

"Lady Violet, was it any good?

"Huh...?

Something completely unconscious about myself that popped out of Marin's mouth with a rare and soft look on his face. Marin smiled just wondering if she hadn't noticed, to Violet, who had been poked at by surprise and decent.

"What is it? I think I'm in a good mood today. Even when I got home, my expression seemed softer than usual."

"Yes, I think so..."

I wasn't aware of it at all myself, but maybe if Marin says so. There is certainly something to be aware of because you are someone else.

Because even reasons don't immediately come to mind.

In retrospect of what happened today...... it was rather a day of concentrations that were not laughable, even exhausting. Even a new acquaintance could be made about today, even though it usually only happened enough to talk to Yulan. Talking to Mary Jun in a restful place or school beyond home is not an element in your mood.

Feeling the warmth of the hot air on his lips, he turns the page of his memory. I visited Yulan's classroom after class. It was nice talking to Yulan's friend there, but it's still not enough to call you in the mood.

It wasn't until afterwards that something occurred to me.

"... maybe it was a good thing."

I can't remember the taste of the beautiful prince and the tea he drank anymore. I know it was delicious, but more intense memories are creeping into my brain than that.

But that was a good thing, but I felt a little different if you asked me if I was in a good mood. Isn't it something that's somewhat close to safe?

If so, what the hell is the cause? Other than that, speaking of memorable events......

"... Yulan and I made a promise."

"Master Yulan?

"Yeah, I'm supposed to go out with you after school tomorrow. You've never stopped by before, so you floated."

Technically, I've stopped by. With the young ladies who once surrounded Violet, the students were told that they had tea in a shop that was not commensurate with each other, that they had called for a foreign business in that store, and that they had used the VIP room.

But that wasn't going out with friends for Violet. It would have seemed like Violet was taking the surroundings, but it was actually Violet's pleasure and the entertainment for them not to leave.

I spent a lot of money on my family, but I've never seen any joy or pleasure in any of it.

For Violet, that was a duty, not an entertainment, but a kind of obsessive notion.

You can't put that thing in the same line as your stop with Yulan.

I haven't decided one thing about where I'm going or what I'm going to do, but that wouldn't be a big deal. The companion just changed, and all the experience so far seems like a separate one with the same name.

The purpose is to apologize, but such a thing is just a name at the time you miss the day.

"But I can't believe I was so excited... heh, I didn't realize that until Marin told me"

Looking forward to it...... yes, I look forward to it. I hadn't noticed at all until I was pointed out, but that was because this emotion was too obvious.

I always felt the air was thin because I grew up in a tight environment. Even if I breathed desperately, my breathlessness, like it was crushing my chest, didn't go away, so much so that even Marin's side was just so tense that it was on the Vahan family property.

Being on Yulan's side makes those chains seem like just a fence. I thought you were in custody. That's just an enclosure, not losing it, but not enforceable enough to hold it back. He said it would only be effective to the extent that it would inhibit the way he went.

Go home. The fence will return to its chains, but still the heart will be saved with only a few freedoms visible.

"So don't worry though I think it's a little late to be home tomorrow"

"Yes, sir... Dear Violet"

"Hmm...?

"... have fun, you need it"

"Yeah, thanks"

Smiley, unspoken emotions. If you can't help but apply it, I think the relief is closest.

It's complicated for emotions, but easy for words.

I hope you enjoy coming, I'm sure the truthfulness and seriousness contained therein... will not tell Violet either.