Albert Ke no Reijou wa Botsuraku wo go Shomou desu

That day, the Albert family mansion was very busy in the morning.

Because, of course, there will be a party for the marriage report of Mary, the daughter, so many people who visit using a tutte to see the marriage partner at first sight, even without it, and the expected number of visitors can hardly be bundled with their maids there.

Naturally, then, decorations and amenities commensurate with it, and of course, dishes and liquor, must be prepared in full. In proportion to the number of visitors, there was a rush to prepare, and of course those who were originally able to use it for the Albert family, the retired also gathered from afar only today, in addition to each house, including relatives and the Dies, and at the end of the day, even borrowed manpower from the royal palace, as if the cat's hand was already borrowed.

In the meantime, Addy didn't know where to go and came to the employee cafeteria, citing wandering around to at least stay out of the way.

Usually used only by employees, this place is also turned into a temporary cooking area only today, with unfamiliar chefs arranging lavish dishes on the table that don't look good in the dining room. Some carry it hastily, and anger rises from somewhere when there is not enough material.

Exactly this sight that can be described as a battlefield, I felt like I was being shown the size of the party and blue Addy tried to retreat... and then I noticed that one maid was stretching her back to take a bottle on the shelf.

Unexpectedly, I call her by her name and rush over to that danger.

"Wait, I'll take it"

"Oh, Addy."

"Is this bottle good?

"I'm sorry, can you finally take the bottle behind it?

"Yes, sir."

The little maid was desperate, but Addy would be the height she would reach if she stretched her back. Most importantly, even a maid can hold as much small as a stepladder or chair at a height that she can afford and reach. "It's sidelined," as I was told with a laugh - and one more after the other - I grate the bottle.

So when I finished lowering the nearly half bottle that turned out to be on the shelf, the maid took a breath and said, "Oh, my God!" He raised his voice.

"What did I do to the Alberts?"

"... Wow, white"

"Please forgive my disrespect...!

You've been giving me instructions so far to "take that too, take that too," and to the maid who, as I recall, will be low profile, even to those around you, "Forgive her!" and comes to the farce.

While I was stunned by that white attitude, if Addy laughed Kutsuki that this chill was a sign that their attitude wouldn't change, I started to grin just as much from nobody.

"Oh, my God, Addy, behave more like that."

"Oh, right. Now I'm gonna make it work."

and have such a conversation.

Their attitude does not at all seem to be that of the Alberts, but rather they were happy and even thankful for Addy.

That's how he kept chatting the same way as usual, but one of them goes back to his place again. Inside were those who rushed to remember errands or even those who ran to apologize for being blamed by the boss of the holding.

Sorry floats around at that busy looking hindsight, but I said to the maid who took the bin earlier, "I'm the star, so don't be shy!," he slapped him on the back, rushing up his rounding back.

And finally when Addy is alone, he slowly looks around the noisy dining room and sighs in a small...

"So, how long has your daughter been there picking up beans saya?

and headed to the Albert family courtier, who was extensively picking up saya at the corner of the dining room.

"Oh, is the play over yet? There's no Act Two?

"We're all busy."

"I'm busy too."

Mary complained that she was working properly, while releasing the mamma she had in her hand into the basket.

It was obvious that Addy had been here a long time before there were already three baskets of 'Mame in which I had finished taking Saya' in her possession... and when Addy approached me with that in mind, a chef walked right through it.

And he says, "I'll get it," and takes three baskets with mame in them. Of course, put down the empty basket......

"Lady, how long have you really been here..."

"Looks like I was looking forward to today more than I thought"

Reply Instead, she shook Pickle's hand on the chair as Addy was about to sit in the seat across the street by Mary's whining words.

I'm glad to hear Mary's honest words that I was looking forward to it.

"Oh really...?

"Yeah, I woke up early enough to be surprised myself. So..."

This morning, Mary woke up at a surprisingly early hour herself.

When I look outside, the sun finally begins to rise, and at this pace, it is likely that I should sleep three times instead of twice.

Then go back into bed, put on a futon, close your eyes... and say, "Oh my God!" and was stunned in one room.

I can't sleep.

The drowsiness quickly goes somewhere and I don't feel like I can sleep at all.

On the contrary, the intent that sounds slight seems to be complaining, "Today is the day," and I can even feel myself in the cot at all.

This is not like a kid on a day to go play...... and I couldn't help but feel so deviant that I got off my bet while preparing an excuse to wake up early that it was "noisy and I woke up" but "because I slept early yesterday". Of course, it's because Mary Albert can't talk about how excited she is to get up early at a wedding.

But there was no room in the mansion for such an excuse to rush, and it was only when everyone greeted Mary that she said, "I'll bring you some tea later!" or "I'll play for you later!" and was in contempt.

Thus we reached the dining room (here), a phrase that wandered through the mansion.

Lady of the Albert family, isn't that also an indelible story about the fact that the lead actor in today's party has no place and is in the corner of the dining room? But Mary's father and brothers gave hasty instructions everywhere, and her mother seemed too busy to speak up that it was tea, which was just a party outfit.

I've decided on dresses to get ready, and it's too early to get my hair done. If you go out poorly, you might get caught by the people waiting to get the information on the person you've been hiding from until today, and you're not going to be able to be adults in your room.

There's a maid who found Mary like that.

"Dear Mary! If you're free, won't you take the mame saya!?

Ask

"Let it be!

is.

"I mean, you didn't have a place and you were picking up saya here."

"I know that makes today's party massive and difficult. But, hey, I don't know about that scorn.... and I've already filled out my dismissal list with the name and face of the guy who said I'd play with you."

"That dismissal list doesn't happen at all, does it?"

"Yes, because your name is at the top."

I put my hand up to Mary, who handily takes Mame's saya while having such a chat, even as Addy sighed.

In the end, Addy came to this place because she had nothing to do again.

"By the way, lady, you're strangely used to it."

"Since when do you think I've been doing this work? I'm not old enough to help you now and then."

"I can't be proud of you at all...... well"

Laughing invincibly, Addy rises.

I wondered if he had gone somewhere that way, and when he came back he had a knife in his hand and a basket with vegetables in it. When I sit them back in my hand, I quickly peel them off with a knife.

"Oh," she said, as Mary was impressed by its handiness.

"That's quite skillful. I saw it lead pretty well down that road."

"Well, I've been asked to do chores for a long time. Not only can you peel vegetables, but you can also imitate gardeners."

"I'm not proud of you at all."

I laugh out either way without thinking about the interaction like the earlier re-bake.

That's how for a while I'm working on a conversation that doesn't have any other love, Battan! and momentum opened the dining room door.

"Dear Mary! Congratulations!

and a healthy voice in this hastily battleground dining room that still resonates in every corner. Needless to say, it is Alicia.

Silver hair embellishment on a yellow dress with gold lace, and its vibrancy makes her personality look like the sun too.... Even on this day, I vomited that the sunlight would be tight from Mary. "Here comes the noise."

"Hi Alicia, what happened so soon? I wonder if growing up in the country has a different sense of time."

"Eh heh, Mary and Addy's party was delightful and I woke up early!

"Ugh... Oh yeah. The country's early in the morning."

While flickering for a moment at Alicia's remarks, Mary nevertheless returns.

but it was obvious whoever saw that cheek was red and sighed that Addy was "no different at all".

"What the hell were you doing, Master Mary and Mr. Addy?

"What..."

Chira and the two of them drop their gaze on hand.

Did Alicia, who was followed and gazed at the sight of one bean, one vegetable being gripped, perceive the situation "I'll do it too!" I meant it.

"Oh, Alicia! To the boulder it is......!

"Who do you think I am, Mr. Addy! She's a rural princess! Bean saya removal and vegetable peeling are great!

I proclaim with my chest outstretched and Alicia sits down next to Mary.

That's how you get to work. Mary and Addy accidentally circled their eyes and looked at each other as if they were not handy.

"I'm not proud of you."

"I can't be proud of you."

And Alicia said to the two of them, "Both of you, your hands are stopped!," he scolded.

As the three of us prepared for the bottom for a while, the door opened up again with momentum.

There was a young man with brilliant eyebrows. What a decorated figure, isn't he like the prince of a dream story?... if only I didn't have that look on my face.

Besides.

"Why are you here..."

and walks over with a roaring voice, which is a shame at all.

Most importantly, the look on its face that will stare at it is also Rin, and if the extra woman sees it, it is likely to captivate in an instant, but only Alicia, who is already captivated, and Mary and Addy, who receive that gaze plainly, are receiving that gaze in this setting.

"Oh, Patrick, did you wake up early too?

Patrick hits his cheeks even harder on Mary, who greets the beans gracefully in the morning with one hand.

"When the party started, of course, you guys came early to say hello, thinking I couldn't calm down and talk."

"Well, thank you for taking the time"

"But I won't stay anywhere looking for a mansion or a salon. I thought you were even making tea, so I said I searched every corner of the garden...!

Why are you here... and Patrick drops his shoulder.

Surely there's no other way for him to be discouraged. In what world are there aristocratic couples who encourage the preparation downstairs in the employee cafeteria from the morning of their wedding party? I guess that doesn't even make me feel like yelling because I even have a princess of a country who is my lover.

"So, what the hell were you doing?

All three questioned looked at Patrick, who either gave him a headache or asked him in a sigh of sigh while holding his forehead down, in a difficult reality to look directly at.

In that order.

"Bean Saya Removal"

"It's vegetable peeling"

"I was doing both of those!

and if you even answer as you deserve, did the Patrick you've endured come to the limit as well

"Don't do that, get ready for yourself!

And he sounded angry in the dining room.