The Escape of Layla

"Well! How beautiful..."

I raise my admiration unexpectedly with embroidered threads of a wide variety in front of me that I can't count. I was kind of embarrassed to see the clerk laugh more dull across the product.

One sunny afternoon, as promised one day, me and Mr. Leanhardt were visiting the King's Capital of Altair, the Kingdom. Finally, I came this far experiencing that metastatic magic and manipulation. Most of all, I just meditated on my eyes and held hands with Mr. Leenhardt, and when I opened my eyes again, I felt like I was stuck in a fox because it was on the King's Capital.

Mr. Leanhardt today was not a magic division coat, but weaving the same casual black coat he had when we met. Even Mr. Leanhardt, who looks different than usual. That's fascinating, and somehow I remain invisible from the front.

On the other hand, I was wearing my favorite colored piece and a hat to go with it, and had Mr. Leanhardt's magic change the color of my hair to black and the color of my eyes to purple blue. Although temporary, I am glad to be able to have the same colour as the familiar Mr. Leanhardt and Mr. Charlotte.

"Leila really likes embroidery."

Right next door, Mr. Leanhardt laughs as he picks up a bunch of empty threads. Beautiful color. Though I don't really inspire the sky, I might try to incorporate it when representing blue flowers.

"Yeah, let's do that. By the way, that yarn that Mr. Leanhardt has on you, it's a very nice color. Be sure to put it in this basket"

Since Mr. Charlotte is selling embroidery pieces, I wanted to take this opportunity to purchase yarn at the same time, and when I told the clerk that I would buy a large quantity, he lent me a small basket knitted in wheat. The unit cost of yarn is not that high, but in the still unfamiliar experience of shopping for limited money, I work my head hard.

"Leila's hard at everything and she's cute."

When Mr. Leanhardt says so, he gently takes the basket out of my hand, which he accidentally blushes.

"I have this, so Leila can choose whatever she wants."

Mr. Leanhardt quickly smiled as he put the empty thread in the basket. You can't be unaware of my upset, but I assume you're enjoying watching my reaction.

... I'm just blushing and it's kind of unfair!

I was even more obsessed with Mr. Leanhardt after Mr. Charlotte told me about the Lewayne clan curse and suggested that I might be Mr. Leanhardt's "destiny man". I haven't told Mr. Leanhardt what I heard from Mr. Charlotte about the curse yet, but I wonder what I should look like if I were to talk about touching Lewayne's curse. Really, if I were Mr. Leanhardt's only being, I'd get bored inside out wondering how good it would be.

Now I look back at the pile of embroidered yarn without keeping calm. From that, I stumbled upon a purple blue embroidered thread reminiscent of Mr. Leanhardt's or Mr. Charlotte's eyes. I take it and smile small. I was just wondering if I could make any gifts for Mr. Lenhardt or Mr. Charlotte with the money I made myself for the first time. I might be able to make something out of this yarn. With that in mind, I put about two bunches of purple blue embroidered yarn in the basket.

And then for an hour or so, I was immersed in buying embroidered yarn. I feel like I've done something bad to Mr. Leanhardt and the clerk.

"You don't have to worry. It's a remarkable growth compared to what we've just met."

"... would you please forget about that"

Mr. Leenhardt escorted me and it was terrible when I first shopped in the Fantasy King's Capital. As part of Princess Wang's education, she thought that she would not make shopping or anything else because she had just learned about the economy of this country, but she didn't really understand the value of things. No, correctly, I should probably say that there was a considerable difference in the feel with the people in the city because I only knew the value of the items as purchased at the Duke's house. It seemed to expose public ignorance, and I was really embarrassed.

"Any Layla is adorable and I don't want to forget it"

"This is so mean to say that on such a round trip!... me, I don't know what to look like anymore"

I leaned down gently so as to hide my cheeks, which would probably be stained red. When I'm with Mr. Leanhardt, my heart can't help but calm down.

"I'm sorry, I won't tell you anymore, so show me your face."

"That's the place!

Mr. Leanhardt was looking at me with that gentle grin once again, without getting any worse. I take a happy sigh that I'm no match for this one anymore.

"Leila, over here"

Unexpectedly Mr. Leenhardt held me on his shoulder and I wondered if I had been drawn towards him, and the children ran innocently through the place where I had been earlier. Wang capital is always a busy thing, but I feel there are a lot of people in particular today.

"Thank you. It was a little blurry."

"Kids don't have a choice because they can't read their behavior. Glad you're not hurt."

"But there are a lot of people today. Was there also some sort of monster?

"I don't know. My colleagues didn't tell me that."

From a closer look, I also feel that the clothes of the people who go to the city are only slightly overshadowed by women wearing costumes. If it's a festival, I'd like to take a peek, but I wonder what the hell is going on.

In that, I found a crowd in front of a store. That is certainly a reputable bookstore for selling quality reading. I took a peek on my way home to see His Royal Highness and the Luwayne monastery.

My memories with His Highness came back unexpectedly, but wonder didn't hurt my chest anymore. In me, I find myself surprised that my already pale first love has become a thing of the past. Instead, I was more strongly remembered for a month when my sister took His Highness away from me and troubled me and others for nothing, and I was more than winning to be ashamed of my weakness.

No matter how hard you think, it's something you can do for an out-of-the-box laugh if it passes.

I guess that's also because there was a Mr. Leanhardt who gave me a real smile.

"Mr. Leanhardt, can I go to that bookstore?

"There are so many people, don't leave me."

"Yes, thank you"

Proceed to the front of the bookstore with Mr. Leanhardt, who promised me comfortably. I couldn't even get to the bookstore entrance because there was a crowd, but I knew why people were gathering soon.

In front of the bookstore, a splendid figure painting was erected. It is a painting of a resolutely faceted silver-haired young man standing with the hands of a beautiful girl with platinum hair wearing a white dress.

I instantly understand what the painting means. Think about it, it was about this time your mother was saying it.

"... Rose"

Yes, that was a painting depicting the wedding of His Highness and Rose. They are both originally beautiful people, so I didn't even add extra brushes to beautify them, and I knew right away because the features came out so well.

In this case, is it something like yesterday or yesterday that the wedding took place? To only one prince king, a duke's warrant with a beauty as if he had been blessed by God, was his daughter-in-law, so they would all be festive.

"... sorry, Leila. Let's get out of here."

Mr. Leanhardt was staring at me with a sad look on his face. Whatever I look like, I wish Mr. Leanhardt didn't have to look like that. It was kind of funny and made me laugh ticklishly.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine"

"But..."

Do you think Mr. Leanhardt thinks I can't do it? It just conveyed my genuine concern, and I felt an unmistakable joy on the spot. Really, Mr. Leanhardt is an overprotective man.

"It's not about strength or anything...... now Rose and His Highness are tied together and I think this would have been good if we were both happy. Besides, Rose is about to give birth to His Highness's son. As a citizen of the kingdom of Altair, I'm kind of very excited."

That would be adorable because the son who was born, princess or princess, will have His Highness and Rose to his parents. If there is only one regret of leaving the Duke's house, would it be enough for me not to have met that child, my niece or nephew, in person?

"Leila is... a really strong person"

"That's not true. About half abandoned it and tried to run away from home.... but now that I think about it, the decision to leave the Duke's house was probably the best choice of my life. And so I met Mr. Leenhardt."

After I said that, I wondered what the hell I was saying. It's a bolder dialogue than I think it is my word. My face gets so hot all at once.

Depending on what you hear, it's like a confession of love...

Love is horrible. I covered my face with both hands so as to hide my hot cheeks. I can't see Mr. Leanhardt's face properly.

"... Leila's a lot worse. That kind of surprise is against the rules."

This was the first time I had ever heard a voice always disturbed by the peaceful Mr. Leanhardt, who accidentally lifted his face and at the same time fluttered into a hug by Mr. Leanhardt. I've been hugged many times, but this is the first time I've been hugged and my heart is going to burst even now with tension and joy.

"Come on, we're going to have a couple of beautiful men and women over here."

"Hot from daytime, you two!

I realize all the time that this is the crowd to the voices of the people who were gathering in front of the bookstore. Not if you're happy to be embraced. I was embarrassed and I was going to do something about it.

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy, I'm..."

Mr. Leanhardt takes his hand off me pah, he gets out of sight of me. When I looked closely, Mr. Leenhardt's shaped ear end was red, and I couldn't wait to think that he might have learned the same moments as me. The fever on my cheeks won't pull me off forever.

Love scares me, really.

I manage to squeeze my cheeks tight as I remember the confusion I don't know how many times today I'm about to snort.

I wonder if I should be so happy.

"And shall we just move out of here? Let's eat something sweet."

"... don't you like sweets, Mr. Leanhardt"

"Yes, that's okay. If Leila's eating like it's delicious, so be it."

"... Already, Mr. Leanhardt"

We get out of the crowd, leaving each other confused.

The two hands were connected to nature.