Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

I shouldn't, your father was pushing me too.

Even a grand aristocrat. She said she couldn't get married without an engagement period, but she felt too different. But Mr. Leo, it seems that the mistake was not so much a problem.

"Hey, welcome!!!!

Wake up with Ba and try to hug me, Mr. Leo.

I tried to take it by accident, but Mr. Leo's body was pulled back in an instant.

With all the momentum, Mr. Leo gets his buttocks on again.

"What are you doing now? Hufflefleur's name is broken."

"This is the Red Moon Festival that my fiancée created with all her soul."

When I looked up, the future king and queen looked down at us with their faces. Moreover, there is a line of intriguing students.

Wow, embarrassing. Soon it became the object of attention.

Me and Mr. Leo look at each other and smile sneakily and bitterly.

We have to behave as naturally as possible and manage to escape your attention.

"Are you all right? Dear Leo."

If you give me your hand, Mr. Leo slowly takes my hand.

"Sorry, it's been a long time since I danced and my legs have been lost"

I'm sorry that I let you fall because I surprised you, but I can't help it at this time.

While helping Mr. Leo up, I decided to wait for the students' attention to follow.

The people's gaze goes on a little bit, and we also go with the graceful music, leaning against each other and leaving ourselves to the steps of moisture and waltz.

Satisfaction that warmed the body, unlike the thrill earlier, filled the body.

"I was surprised... but I was so happy. Thanks, Chris."

Distracted by the music, Mr. Leo whispers. I can't stop my heart rate from rising to the voices I hear in my ears.

"I'm sorry I surprised you. But I decided to tell you when the Red Moon Festival was a success."

"Thank you, but I didn't think Chris was going to propose. Look, my heart's still restless."

He said he had no idea by his appearance, but if he listened softly, indeed, Mr. Leo's heart was playing a sound that seemed to dance out, no less than mine.

Because I feel happy about the sound of it, I guess I'm floating a lot too.

"I'm happy to be honest, I feel like I want to run around there screaming"

"Hehe, so am I."

"I want to dream. But you're not dreaming."

As I was sure, there was strength in my arm that supported me.