I was Reincarnated and Now I’m a Maid

"Primera and Julia, watching those kids reminds me of our old days."

A lady in the sunroom who gracefully drinks tea tells her to pound away.

To that voice, the little old lady on the service stopped moving, turning slowly, slowly toward your lady.

"How long has it been since we met?"

"Come on... when Queen Wang was Princess Wang... it was decades ago..."

"We're old together."

"Compared to this Baba......, you are unchanged and shining...... Look, look, this, shitty hand!

"Well."

The hand shown off by the samurai was certainly full of wrinkles.

But that is natural as an aging person, and Queen Wang looks softly at her own hands.

"... Speaking of which, you said you had another dress for Julia?

"At my birthday, I was worried about going to the theater... I just wanted to talk to you a little bit."

Queen Wang laughed again, as if she had laughed for it, although I don't think it's a strange story because she knows that she is inherently an arm-written needle.

"Aren't you a little too sweet for that girl, my lady?

"Lady Wang, I don't want to be told..."

It's a subordinate relationship, yet somewhere like a cheap friend.

The warm exchange hidden behind that word, which no other love, told the story of the length of the relationship between the two. The dull, laughing appearance was an adorable grin, more like prank-loving girls telling each other secrets than subordinates'.

"To Her Royal Highness, because it's sweet... you gave away the jewels, didn't you?

"My lovely, lovely granddaughter? Even the jewels I have would be more delightful to adore that child than they are buried."

"Well then... wouldn't this baba be sweet on that kid like her grandson?"

"Well. You totally feel like a grandmother, don't you? Then you're just like me."

If anyone had witnessed this occasion, they might have stood by surprise.

Social Flowers. Royalty among royalty.

Called in so many names, from its perseverance to the innocent smile of Her Majesty the King, who is still undeniably popular from so many nobles and from the people. To the fact that it is small and directed at an unknown samurai.

"Truly, we are old."

"... yes, yes, hey..."

"But it's not bad. Hey. You and I have been chatting and laughing about our grandchildren when we have tea."

"Yes, it is, hey..."

Queen Wang also smiles back at the maid, who grinned back at her when she shrugged.

"Can you get me some tea treats?

On her little back as she bowed to the words and left, Queen Wang stared at the wrinkles carved with her hands, and whispered softly so that she could laugh and not hear.

"I also think the wrinkles in your hand are lovely."