Let's Manage The Tower

When Floria finished dancing a few songs and declared the end, a sigh of admiration leaked from the Duke's face.

And before anyone else, the Duchess said emotionally.

"No way, I didn't expect to see rumors dancing here."

It was also a word for Sheila, the former Duchess next door, to speak for herself.

In fact, Sheila, who heard the murmur, looked at the lady with a slightly surprising look.

"Oh, it was passed on to your generation."

"Yes, but I wasn't sure if he was real."

Having heard her answer, Sheila smiled a little lonely.

Among the female aristocracy of the Lady's generation, there were rumors of mysterious dancers being able to dance the divine dance.

The dance fascinates the viewer in no time, male or female.

And it's not a dance for people, it's a dance dedicated to God.

The rumor was whispered to makoshiya among the female nobles who must dance.

And Sheila said as she saw Floria moving from the middle of the dance room to where her daughter (Mia) was.

"I can't help it. She didn't really dance in public."

"I'd like to ask why, with all that skill."

"Come on? That's something we didn't even know about.... maybe now we can find out the answer."

Sheila said that without losing sight of Floria.

However, as far as his face was concerned, he could not see the answer.

Sheila smiled a little and said to the lady with a strange face.

"There's nothing special about it, is there? I just think it's better to keep wondering."

"Well... that might be good."

The rumors of mysterious dancers have already disappeared in the age of Firth.

Whatever the person wanted, if not, it was natural for the lady to think about leaving it alone.

The conversation between the former Duchess and the current Duchess was well received by Floria and Mia.

Since evolution, your ears have also improved, so you can hear them even if you don't want to hear them at a distance.

"--That sounds like it, Mother?

Floria stared at Mia, who had said such a thing deliberately.

"I'm sorry for the trouble. It's been a long time."

"Well, that's what my mother would say."

Hearing Florian's answer, Mia responded with her shoulders shrugged.

Florian knew that from the beginning, so he only dared to ask.

Mia, who had no intention of pulling any further, continued.

"Anyway, do you still want to continue?

"No, that's right, let's stop this. I'm just tired and disgraced, and I'm sure you're getting tired over there."

Floria looked at the Duke family as she said so.

It's natural that Floria is the most tired dancing person, but watching her dance in the same posture all the time is an unexpected fatigue.

Dancing in such a state of concentration doesn't really impress you.

It wasn't Florian's rule of thumb, it was one of the teachers' teachings.

"Well, that's why we're going over there."

Florian said so and invited Mia, then headed to the Duke's family.

By that time, the Duke family had also begun to applaud Floria and Mia.

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After the dance, Floria and Mia, warmly welcomed into the Duke's family, remained seated for dinner.

It was already understandable enough in terms of identity, so far from being alert, it was a little welcome party because it was the benefactor who saved Firth and Helda in the first place.

At first, the Duke sent thanks to Floria and Mia for saving their son and daughter.

In addition, we talked about the honorarium later.

After all these exchanges, Floria and Sheila were blooming in old stories.

The Duke and others are cool in their hearts because they are both talking very dramatically for the former royal family.

Nonetheless, neither of them was very clearly opposable, so it could not be stopped and it was full of extra wisdom for the children.

However, Floria and Sheila are familiar with the area, so we're only talking about it as if it could be spread across the front.

In such an exchange, Sheila looked at Mia and said.

"Nevertheless, I didn't think I could see your daughter alive."

Floria laughed bitterly at Sheila, who said so with all her heart.

That's a lot of exaggeration.

"What are you talking about? It may be natural in your country, but in other countries you have no chance of seeing the Son of God in person."

Hearing Sheila's words, Floria and Mia looked at each other almost simultaneously.

They both said it was the first time I noticed it, but Sheila was absolutely right.

Normally speaking, a bloodline that draws the blood of God is nothing but a story.

For Florian and Mia, it was too familiar for them to remember.

Seeing the reaction of the two, Sheila sighed greatly.

"I knew you hadn't noticed. You'd better think you're not the gods themselves, but you're getting the attention you deserve.

Normally, Floria and Mia complained about the exam aid from Sheila, and both laughed bitterly at the same time.

As long as they live in the tower of Amamiah, they tend to forget it because they are hardly aware of it as relatives of God.

"... I can't tell you much about people."

"... at all."

After being pointed out by Sheila, Floria and Mia finally realized that, saying so, they went into reflection mode.