"Oh. He's lost his mind."

"Your wife is a demon, too. Marquis, you have incontinence. Sounds like you were scared."

"I'm the devil?

Kieran, who accompanied me as my escort during the "awesome," as Phee's men watched me interact with the Marquis Hattere, called out from behind. Dora, who had refrained next to it, also said.

"Your wife's demon's smile is no match for anyone."

"The devil's laugh?

"Forgot? Ma'am, you've been laughing at the Marquis before. Noah was about to be shot by the Marquis."

I had a hard time following your wife then. And Dora tells me after I preface it.

I had completely forgotten what I had done that day. "Oh, strange encounter, that's what I was thinking too," he chuckled challengingly as he snapped up his chin with the toe he threw at the marquis and peeked into his face.

That had become an unforgettable event for the Marquis, and it still seemed traumatized. I couldn't forgive the Marquis then. I know I said it provocatively, but from what I saw, I didn't know it looked like I was laughing.

Dora urges me to know what to do.

"Ma'am, you've already run errands, haven't you? I'll leave the rest to these people."

In the cell, he was pursued by Phee's men and caregivers at the end of the lost Marquis. There's nothing I can do when I'm here. I decided to turn back awesome.

"What shall I do? Dora, my cheeky smile will soon tell Noah I'm scared, and she might hate me."

"It's okay. Rest assured. You don't hate that Noah like that. Even you and I are fine."

"Really?"

You guys called me the devil's cheek? Dora told me in the carriage returning from the barn that I would be infidel. It was a word of temptation.

"Ma'am, there's a delicious shop near here for sweets. Would you like to come by?

"What? Really? Let's go! I'll buy it for Noah."

That's right, Dora knows how to handle me. So, maybe I'm a little pushed by a servant. But I feel kind of tired talking to the Marquis Hattere, and I decided to eat something sweet and be soothed.