The Abandoned Baroness is one of the Black Knight’s favorites

The man who opened the door came in earlier and brought in a few women who looked like clerks. He has a mobile rack hung with some girls' clothes. Sofia turned a blind eye to the sudden increase in numbers and circumstances.

"Ah, um... Miss Gilbert?

Gilbert glanced at Sofia and stood up and walked towards the rack. I took the clothes lined up there and put them back. When I chose to wear one without much time, I handed it to the clerk. From Sofia's position, Gilbert and the clerk hid on their backs and didn't really see what was going on and which one they chose.

"Now, please."

"I understand."

A respectfully lowered man sends his gaze to the women shopkeepers. Sophia was immediately taken by a female clerk and taken to a small room on the edge of the room.

"─ ─ What a shame it was such a nice dress. This is what happened."

"But it's okay. We'll make the lady even more cute."

Sofia couldn't hide her confusion from the clerks who looked at the torn dress and lowered their eyebrows and smiled, encouraging them to rejuvenate. But Sofia opened her mouth, at least as if she was getting a solid answer from Gilbert earlier.

"Um, what do you mean...?

"The Marquis wants to change for the young lady. Come on, this way."

The situation was clear, but honestly unacceptable. Still, if it stays this way, the clerks will be in trouble. Thinking about what to do, the clothes Gilbert chose earlier were spread out in front of her.

─ ─ This is...

It was a soft blue dress. The beautiful drape skirt is stacked with fluffy chiffons, with silver thread embroidery depicting constellations floating in the night sky. Although it is never a dark color, the blue that makes it look like the night sky is vague and cute.

"The Marquis chose it. Let me help you change the call."

With a smile, Sofia didn't have the courage to refuse. I can get dressed quickly by the clerks' hands. While her closed eyelids were wet and cooled with a towel, she changed her hair and changed her makeup ─ ─ and noticed Sofia in the mirror, dressed beautifully as an old lady.

After changing clothes, well-dressed Sofia leaves the small room. Gilbert, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded satisfactorily with a slight gaze as he raised his eyes, which sometimes raised his chest high.

In the end, Sofia was chosen not only for one piece, but also for shoes and silver hair decorations of the same color as the one piece. I am not uncomfortable with the white cape of Carina. It was cute and lovely, but I was worried that none of it would match the current Sofia.

"It suits me well"

"Ah, thank you...."

In Gilbert's words, I can see my cheeks dyeing. I've had my makeup fixed, but I'm sure I haven't hidden this fever. That made my heart beat even faster. Gilbert gets up and walks to Sofia's side. When I looked up, my right hand was shaken as a matter of course.

Was it a handicraft shop after that? Let's go. "

Sofia, who was pulled back, stood in the spot in surprise. Gilbert looks back and looks suspicious.

"─ ─ What's wrong?

"Um, the bill...."

"It's a gift from me. Take it."

Gilbert raised his mouth as if it were natural. Sofia gets too confused. There shouldn't be any reason for that.

"But I have no reason to receive such things....."

It is an indisputable fact that I am personally depressed by my honest words. Sofia is a servant of the Marquis of Forster, and it's funny that we're going out in the first place. Gilbert wrinkled slightly between his eyebrows.

"─ ─ I have a reason to give."

Somewhat stronger than before, Sofia left the room with the clerks lowering their heads. Sofia had no idea why Gilbert gave it. But I'm sure I was happy with my concern.

"Thank you, Mr. Gilbert.... I'm happy with my cute clothes."

Sofia opened her mouth in the carriage where she was alone. Gilbert looks at us. When your eyes get tangled up, it just seems to raise your body temperature. I know it's a stretched outfit. I don't feel confident that the elegant, ladylike design suits me right now.

"Good."

But Gilbert brings a sweet smile to Sofia. I was about to squeeze the hem of my skirt with both hands ─ ─ and endured it. It's Sofia's habit in times of trouble, but I don't feel like I should squeeze this dress. Instead, I put my fingers on my knees.

"But I'm nervous...."

Your spine stretches when you are conscious. Sofia's parents died five years ago when Sofia was twelve. When I tried to mobilize all the tricks I had learned in the meantime to behave like a prostitute, my shoulders were stretched.

"You don't have to be so hard. It's enough to look forward."

Gilbert snorts at the back of his throat and laughs. Sofia was so embarrassed that she leaned against her words. Gilbert, who was sitting opposite him, stepped forward as he raised his hand to cover his dyed face. His right hand touched Sofia's jaw, and he climbed up. I stared at each other from the front, and I couldn't miss my eyes. I heard the wheel sound from afar.

"─ ─ It's okay. Sofia is cute enough."

As he narrowed his eyes, Gilbert let go of his hand and sat back in his seat. The heartbeat that I thought would stop for a moment rang loudly around my ear. Sofia couldn't lean down and looked out the window.

It's embarrassing to see your face so red, but there's no escape for the two of you in the carriage. Gilbert never tired of watching Sofia until the carriage stopped and he called out to the lord. Sofia couldn't look back and desperately forgave that Gilbert wouldn't hear her roaring heartbeat.