"Is it a night club?
Sasha leans her neck over a cup of tea. And I said with a smile.
"Oh, it's a night club hosted by His Majesty the King... accompanied by a partner. If Sasha doesn't like it, I want you to come with me."
"I don't mind that... but I, I have a dress I can wear right now..."
"That's okay. I'll arrange it."
"Is your husband there?
I nodded and said to Sasha with a strange expression.
"Someone I know is good at that hand."
"Then there's no problem..."
Sasha with a slightly cloudy expression there. I smiled gently at it and said.
"Do you have something to think about?
"No, that's not..."
Sasha said she had been looking at him gently for a while.
"Um... it's been a really long time since the night club, and I was wondering if I was okay..."
"What worries me is the night club itself? Or is it about going to a night club?
"... maybe both. I'm really just a little excited, but, um... I've changed shape since I had my baby, and, um... I was worried about showing my husband if it was okay."
Sasha who says that. Knock, you're too healthy! Oh, my God. I tense to think I can go to a nightclub with such a cute wife, but I gently hugged Sasha and then stroked her slowly and said:
"It's okay, because Sasha always looks prettier to me than a gem. Besides, if anyone insults Sasha, I'll protect Sasha from him. Absolutely."
"Sir..."
"I'm sorry about that. I'd like to know more about Sasha's feelings... but I haven't."
"Oh, that's not true! I'd rather know more about your husband - or, uh..."
Wrinkling Sasha. Too cute! I still enjoyed my time with Sasha, thinking it was fun to love Sasha.
"I see... so you came to me to ask for it"
In the separate room, I asked Serena, who was visiting Laurier today, to tell me what happened.
"I never thought I'd be making your wife's costume before Mr. Laurier's costume... but sure, your wife is cute too, so that's fine"
"I'm glad you took it on, but I won't shut up when I get my hands on my wife."
"Hehe, you don't have to look so scared to get your hands on your wife. Besides, I have a fiancée that I love."
Mr. Macbeth, I said with a sigh, thinking it was hard for you too.
"I don't mind being round with my fiancée, but get the job right"
"Yes, of course. Even so, it's a beast to give such a young girl a job."
"Ha ha, does just a young girl have cheesy sewing skills"
"Hehe, what do you think?"
We laugh at each other, but only at the top. What a conversation between the belly blacks, but, well, I don't deny it because I don't have any consciousness. It's nothing. I'm not hungry. No, because belly black would only be suitable for someone who would otherwise lose more head. I don't have a very good head cut, so I think it's a good idea. Yeah.
That's how I managed to get Sasha's nightclub costume ready and all I had to do was wait for the ornament to arrive and the day.