Zizzy stared softly at Geisel, who dropped his gaze silently. Iron blue eyes are shaded by the lying eyelids, and long eyelashes shadow the worries.
Despite its truly elegant shape, worthy of the emperor of the great Versian power, the figure appeared very brittle, anxious for Zizie.
(I wonder if His Majesty... is fighting alone...)
Not surprisingly, Zizzy took Geisel's hand when she sat down next to the couch.
"- I'm on Mr. Geisel's side. So please take care of your feelings."
……
Geisel slowly pushed open his closing eyes. Deep blue eyes shoot straight through Zizzy. Instead of the usual appearance, it was a puzzling eye that explored its own feelings but had no words.
But soon, it turns into a smile filled with confidence.
- I don't need you to tell me.
Seeing Geisel come and rejoice, Zizzy breathed as if relieved. Geisel then probed his jacket with the hands of those who were available, as if he remembered something. It was a small box of cloth that was removed.
"Open it."
Received Zizzy opens it as she is told. Inside was a silver ring tucked away on a pedestal. At the top is a beautiful thin green gem.
"Do it"
"Uh ⁉ But it's not precious..."
"Yenzier's, it also seems to be the only stone traded in royalty"
Zizzy rounded her eyes to the words.
"I'm in trouble, such a precious thing"
"What would this be with my wife wear the same thing as the one there?
That's why I grabbed Zizzy's left hand, now from Geisel's side, bewildered by... Then the light runs on the pharmacopoeia, and if you notice, the earlier ring shines in Zizzy's hand.
"Don't take it off on your own. This is an order."
"Yes, sir"
"Now if someone comes along who doesn't know Zizzy's face, he'll be as wormless as a bug....... ahhh but the stone was still too big? I knew Zizzy didn't like Huamei, but... would it have been better if it had been the Ikes crystal or Agatha aquamarine... if I had called the merchant when I left and let him make two or three more with Zizzy's favorite stones... '
"Thank you! This is enough!
It's going to be tough, Zitzie said, spreading her left hand with the ring fitted, laughing happily.
Satisfied with the way it was, Geisel gently tangled his right hand into Zizzy's. Wrapped in big hands that will be covered up to her fingertips, Zizzy feels her face getting hot. Geisel then pushed Zizzy down with force in his hand as it was.
"Dear Geisel ⁉"
Geisel approaches Zizzy, who breaks the balance and falls back, trying to cover her. A discolored beauty lay ahead of her eyes and nose, and Zizzy let her mouth open and close as if she had forgotten how to breathe.
Eventually Geisel slowly approaches his face, wondering if he had put his hands on both cheeks of Zizzy. Tsitsy's heart rang like an early bell and she didn't even know what look she was giving herself right now.
(I don't know what to do, but we're a couple, so it's normal enough to talk... but I'm new here, and I don't know how to ⁉ keep it up. ⁉)
Geisel's face tilted obliquely, and finally ready, Zizie waits for that time with a strong meditation on her eyes.
――
But wait, wait, wait. None of them felt a touch on their lips, and instead they heard the voice of Geisel's heart as I had come up with it.
"Are you still scared..."
(... Dear Geisel?
'I can't even do it.... originally, you didn't come to me hoping'
When Zizzy opened her eyes about time, she bumped into Geisel's eyes. A beautiful iron blue colour, like the starry sky of Isiris, is glorified with loneliness.
"What did you expect?
"Oh, the..."
"- Crap. I'm going to bed."
With that said, Geisel freed Zizzy and stood up himself. Going back indoors - I thought you were about to leave the room intact, not in bed.
"Ga, Master Geisel, whichever way"
"Tomorrow is early. I'll sleep in the other room."
"So, but"
Tsitsy was stuck in words when I tried to say it.
Actually, from the time I put them in, until today, they sleep in separate bedrooms. Because of the consideration that Geisel's work extends into the middle of the night and because Zizzy will still not be used to life.
But honeymoon today. Zizzy was also going to be somewhat prepared, but seeing Zizzy shrink just by pretending to mouth, Geisel may have changed his mind.
(Let's go to bed together, I'm really embarrassed to be honest...)
You noticed Zizzy, who had stopped thinking, and Geisel had the usual disgusting smile again.
"If you want to be held, can I hold you?
"Eh, fine!
"Shit," Zizzy muttered in her head, inadvertently disputing what was so provocative. But Geisel doesn't seem to have been distracted, and he's laughing.
'I knew you were cute.... I really want to hold you... but I don't want to scare you...'
While blushing at the voice of the hearts he heard, Zizzy glances at Geisel's face about time. In that expression, which left a smile, there were no shards of the brutal image known as' The Ice Emperor '. Maybe this is what the real Geisel looks like.
"Bye."
"Ah, Master Geisel, the"
"You still got something?
"Uh, just one thing, please"
Hmm? And toward Geisel, who frowned in surprise, Zizzy inhales deeply.
"Well... if you could just call me by my name,"
……
For a moment, a long silence flowed, wondering if the sound had been stolen from the world.
(Ya, I knew, it might have suddenly gone crazy ⁉ but......)
From his mouth, I wanted to hear my name zero.
There's no such thing as that, and Zizzy even waits for Geisel to say it. But the first thing I heard was the voice of my mind that didn't sound.
"Name... call me name... me, huh? Whose, no, I guess that's Zizzy's, but... I know you're dissatisfied because I haven't even called you once yet, but would you bother asking me to do that? At this time? Isn't that too cute? Are you after him? What do you want from me?
Do you still want to hold it? Around the time I heard it, Zizzy said in her heart, "Wow!," he shouted, pointing his palms toward Geisel as he surrendered.
His words overflow when he wonders if he can manage to block the voice of his heart.
"Also, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to offer, but, forget it..."
- Zizzy.
Sounds low, straight voice like steel.
Geisel called toward Zizzy to sew between the slightest sounds only the lake could stand. The voice was gentler than I had imagined - sweeter, so Zizzy didn't even realize she was called at first.
"Zizzy."
"Yes!
"Zizzy."
"Yes......"
"Zizzy?"
"Also, enough is enough..."
"... zizzy"
Geisel called her name over and over as she made fun of Zizzy, who would turn bright red from hither and neck to top. Eventually, I hold my stomach and laugh.
"Excuse me! I'm sorry!
"I'll call you to boredom. Zizzy."
"Please don't -!
Seeing Zizzy run around holding her ears with both hands, Geisel seemed heartily amused, mouthing the name of her beloved wife.