It was a quiet afternoon.
The lead sky, the yang behind it, lean.
The stopped snow sucks in all the surrounding sounds.
No light, no sound, white on one side.
"He wants to talk. Where do you want to call it? You can't be a servant room because you're not a samurai, and you don't have the same status as a guest."
"In order to encourage my new brother... what's your body called 'make it work'?
It was the cold eyes that returned it. That's right, don't say you can't.
You're going to strain them.
No, when I go to the minister's house, there is no financial burden, though.
They are jealous of their old ministers for giving them the honor and fortune of "coming".
"Samurai uptake from the mistress frame. It's not like you haven't thought of it as an option, is it? If her family, background education, replaces Catalina's sister who goes outside"
Veronica is the same.
You know, and I'm stepping in blocking after what I said.
"Beautiful girl who lost her lover, the Lord. That's the man, isn't it?
Step in and turn around if this one turns.
Without looking at each other, he throws in a tight shot.
"Mr. Hiro doesn't get his hands on a samurai, does he? Lovers Make Outside"
"There's something about Catalina, but I really..."
I realize it by saying it.
to my thirst.
"Love isn't a story, it's what biological people do, right? Near-field men and women get along and connect with nature, right? But there's no such thing as reciprocity in a relationship between a man and a woman before they fall in love! Fair play? Love, marriage, mistress is war, right? It's not sports."
Veronica's saying, to the heart that wants "reciprocity".
It's a mount at work, up and down. He wants to be free from that kind of thing about his time with his lover.
... It may also be because of Isen's relationship with the Samurai and his desire to support them.
"About Sister Catalina and Mr. Kai. You were gonna be a parent and daughter before you admitted it, weren't you? Because of that being a couple, you can't stick that girl who came to us the other day with Mr. Acaius"
Veronica.
Source name Sisalis, the woman who was hostess at the best club in the new capital.
A lot to say, but the head spins off, and she naturally spotted me like that.
- A handkerchief that can be used for a political marriage -
Under Karewala, only Kai Owen to Akaius A. Sisl and the other Avon family can be said to be middle class nobles - a class (class) that can be casually allowed in and out of the royal palace.
Chihey - Avon's son, Amhey is still young. Conversely, because of his age, he didn't originally expect it... but Akaius is the only one left who has been crushed by Kai.
So. Maybe that's the way to go with the middle-class aristocrats and the Howell family.
You can't just admit to marrying that nipple brother's house and Acaius.
But in the first place.
"You don't even need to be a mistress, no. You won't even have to take it in. I'm a family member of the Brotherhood Party..."
Bottom cold tight, this day.
Veronica's eyes were cold, but the words were more feverish than usual.
And I was stubborn.
"Do you take care of your marriage by showing paternalism (patternalism) like a lord? But you can't give it to your wife, can you? At least not right now."
Because it offends Cyril Howell's mood.
"If you want to go outside, you could have left it to me. Were you putting that far into Neville, undermining my brother me, or not trusting the new Howell family".
"And over time, her 'value' drops. Because a man likes a young, beautiful daughter, and that daughter is in a different position than General Umaya or Master Sofia. It's cruel."
If you can't answer instantly and make it between silences.
I finally detonated a nuclear warhead because of its uncut simmering.
"You know what I mean? It's cruel! A heartbroken little girl wants to talk to her late master... about her one-sided lover, asking him to listen... Ignoring that feeling you are offering to a lord who is forgiven for anything more than your previous husband!
"There's no need to rush. If you want to heal your heart and talk about it later, I'll think about it."
My words, they sound too empty.
It disappeared without even being sucked into the snow scenery.
You said, "That's not what you're lying about," Raina.
"Because it will stop spinning powerful words".
... Right, this is my mistake.
"You know what I mean! I'm telling you to hold me to heal my heart. That little girl! You've got a lot of experience with young people, haven't you? Heal him! Respond to your readiness! Show me the man!
You really have to face each other, you can't.
"Whether it's going to be cruel or disgraceful, I don't like that! Mostly this one is the master, and the other one is the minister's dependant. You have no obligation to ride thoughts!... there's no reciprocity in relationships, is there, Veronica?
I didn't mean to yell at you, though.
Formally, this is reprimand.
So formally, I am given back a word of thanks. You deserve it.
"Yes, the words have passed, while we have to be equal. Please forgive me."
genuine enthusiasm and the calm of the rush and.
I know how to pull it off just for stepping in. That's Veronica.
"You're bad in nature. They want to allow reciprocity on a one-on-one basis, because they know that."
With a clear face, he was pointing that way again.
...... just the right thing to say in the illuminating language.
"Thank God"
"Which is Zului's"
Small, skinny Veronica.
I know a pose that makes me look cute.
"I whine to the extent I can hear you, bruise me.... call me to the guesthouse. Veronica, with you... Katarina and Kai, her brother. Ask the separate room to refrain. Whatever the consequences, take it honestly. Just so I can testify if I have to."
I guess with close religious affiliates, this kind of work would be more certain.
Old Master Li has a hand in Rikyo. Staying in Panmori is assassination boy to combat sisters.
I don't feel like calling you. Not yet.
(Sorry, Hiro. He's making me wipe my ass)
Because I have this... No, this is the biggest reason.
Neville is dead from anyone else, but from me, he exists.
Yet I can't believe I (probably) held a samurai who was in love with Neville in front of Neville.
I can't do this.
(Dead I don't deserve to say anything, but any choice you make won't be terrible, that's what I believe)
... you decorate words until you die, Neville.
(You think he "ran away" instead of "dead"? You're similar, aren't you? How many times have you been running? You're running away from the samurai.)
Shut up. I'm paying Veronica enough, and I'll have a decent future for the kid (Vito). He wants your peace of mind more than anything. He said he was rushing because I was the most secure person nearby.
It's all your fault you brought that up, isn't it?
... Why did you die?
(excuse me, I don't give a shit. Isn't it the same?... it's similar to each other, so you picked me up, I was tempted to be picked up too, is that what this is about)
(I know you want to, right? It's untrained.
Because of the resemblance, the samurai was concerned about it.
He said he was buying himself more than Cyril, and he chose a man who looked like him before he ran away from that Cyril.
Things that seem like that are going to save...... there's no way.
Neville, neither you nor the maid have been saved.
He's a ghost because he's untrained.
(Even Ariel ran away from the woman. It's a boomerang.
(Different. Are we all the same)
It snowed out again.
Ha, ha, ha, no sound.
Children are a big shag.
Decency sighs.
Though I say that's snow.
We're teenagers and 20s.
I have more strength than children, and I don't have as much intention or giving up as I do.
I just remember being in a caged situation.