My dear, it seems that the surrounding lords are suddenly stuffed up against the young man who spoke with pleasure to Cristiane.

I wonder what's wrong.

"Ah..."

One well-groomed lord stood up to that young man. As I signaled it, the other lords tend to be like avalanches one after the other.

Well, well, well, well.

Oh, my God, I can't believe it's a brawl. Is she okay? Harassing, but pushed by the guns of the escort to hang on for a long time.

It was then.

……

Surprisingly, I almost got a loud voice, holding my mouth tight with both hands.

I laughed............!

I laughed. Cristiane is laughing out loud so she can't see it.

I can't believe she's laughing so much fun.

I can't tell from here what kind of flow I laughed at because I thought it was an abalone brawl. Still. I couldn't stop crying.

I can't believe it's been so long since I've seen that kid smile. I wonder what I have been doing.

Happy, but feeling beaten down, I fluttered and managed to return to my mansion.

"Elise, what's wrong......!

"Ah, you..."

I couldn't stop crying and my husband hugged me gently since then, but rather the tears flooded me with extra tears.

"Didn't you go check on Cristiane, what happened!

"That girl."

"Uhm."

"The girl laughed..."

"Yeah?"

"I laughed, I was there."

"Cristiane...?

I nodded so hard to my husband, who looked suspicious.

She said she was by her side every day and that she was eating with her, but by this time she couldn't even see her smile.

I can see you consciously raising your mouth angle, and I haven't seen a heartfelt smile in a long time.

That sounds so, so fun among strangers.

"Me, I don't want to...!

"Elise......"

"What shall we do, you? I wonder if Cristiane would be happier to live with them. So much, so much fun. Me... what can I do for her?"

"It's not that humiliating."

"Because you..."

My husband held my shoulder so hard as to snuggle, but the tears did not subside.

"She was laughing."

"Yeah, he wasn't very expressive yet, but he did laugh very cutely."

"Is that so………"

My husband, who seemed to think of something in silence for a while, eventually opened his mouth slowly.

"I am…… now I am trying to respect that child's feelings"

"What do you mean, do you mean?

"I've been trying to figure this out for a while. Cristiane, who was apathetic, jumped out of the mansion herself... maybe she's about to change now. You can always bring him back to the mansion. But then she'll shut her heart more than she does now."

"Oh no..."

"I guess this is also a test for us that we haven't been able to face that kid well before. The surroundings are solidified so that we can help at any time. Let's keep an eye on her till she needs help."

My husband's eyes were serious, and I could only snort.

What makes that girl happy, what she laughs at and cries at. Sadly, I'm not even sure about that.

If that child is about to change, I must change.

Give that girl a hug one day so we can have a funny day together.