Albert Ke no Reijou wa Botsuraku wo go Shomou desu

"Yeah...... that sure is wild"

"As I moulded my moulded dress, I categorized the decorations, and I came to the nightclub as an umbrella."

I accidentally suppressed my forehead as Mary and Addy aligned themselves.

How many shaped dresses would have worn a little more...... Besides, I'm restless about how nervous I am, and I'm asking around with my chirps.

The trick is also applauding the wildness, but the person of the day could not have noticed it and loosened his expression as if he had been slightly relieved when he found Mary and Addy.

"Good evening, Master Mary. Thank you for inviting me today."

Gently lift the hem of the skirt with restless modus operandi, with Alicia bowing her head.

It would have been elegant if it had been, and its modus operandi prevailed, and Mary sighed unexpectedly.

Alicia rushes up when she hears that.

"Oh, uh, was something wrong with me? I only get old dresses..."

"I'm not talking about the dress being old or anything!

Bisi! and the more likely the sound was, Mary pointed to Alicia with momentum.

Fortunately, there are only three of them on this occasion, so it would be fine to be a villain and give them a dry rating.

More importantly, I can't help but say a word. Not so much. Alicia is so nasty right now. Assuming there was a dress designer here, I would have shaken him up and hit him.

"I wouldn't be so categorical if I watched and weighed in! And what's an umbrella, it's night!? What are you so illuminating about?

"No, I... I've never attached or had anything like this before, and I don't know why..."

"Big ribbons on the head, costumes on the chest, besides ribbons on the stomach! How can I be sorry if I have to put one point in the steeple!? You want to be shot out!?

"Hey, I didn't know what to get to...!

Alicia raised her pity at Mary's point, which is rolled out early in the arrow succession.

I can't help but wear it when I think about her, but on the contrary, Mary's inability to forgive her for her wildness is another way of being a nobleman.

That's why Mary looked up at Chilla and Addy, pattin 'and gently squeaking her fingers. I nodded and approached Alicia, saying that Addy had understood without being told.

"Alicia, excuse me for a second"

"What... Huh?

What's the matter, sir? and Addy gently touched her hair as she sidelined Alicia, who looked alternately at Addy and Mary.

Careful not to damage the hair of the golden thread as much as possible in that way, slowly remove the ribbon, then quickly untie the belly ribbon as well.

"This kind of thing just needs to be lightly tied. Tighten it up and you won't have to suffer."

"Oh, really?

"The knot isn't in the middle either, I think it's a little diagonal"

Addy nodded satisfactorily as he retied his waist ribbon with a familiar handle.

but I told him one last word, "Take the costume off yourself," because this caught my attention touching the boulder on the chest. Alicia, who guessed it, rushed off the costume as she blushed her cheeks.

"Lady, what should I do with my hair?"

"Knit me."

Copy that, sir.

Addy obeys Mary, who gives instructions without hesitation.

The collaboration is just like the main obedience, but I didn't know what was going on with Alicia.

I'm just comfortable and ashamed of Addy's fingers as she lightly combs her hair and starts knitting, and I'm happy and ashamed of Mary's gaze as she stares satisfactorily at being able to...

By the time it was all over, Alicia had dressed her shape-dropped (...) dress in a classical (...), as if rural Kusa had lied until a few minutes before.

Alicia has a better view than her ex.

Soft, windy, glowing golden hair, a testament to royalty - no one notices wonder for it - deep purple eyes like gems.

Healthy limbs stretch sluggishly and a good meat grabs your eye. Exactly the seductive charm characteristic of the girl-woman border. The childish smile is adorable, the grown-up look is smiling, and then the mundane tricks make you feel so colorful.

More importantly, Alicia is two melons when she was a young queen.

Beautiful, intelligent, exalted and majestic, the queen who then makes you feel merciful like the Virgin. I still remember Mary bowing her head with sincere respect for that charm as if it embodied the ideal of the woman of the world as it were.

Alicia is similar in her youth as such a queen. Most importantly, given its birth, it can be taken for granted.

That's why Alicia is so much better than the first-class, no matter how many shaped dresses she wears properly. I don't know what brand, but in the end, dresses depend on who wears them.... and how to wear it.

"Um, is this okay?

Alicia looked down anxiously at herself, reworked by Mary and Addy.

Mary and Addy nodding satisfactorily when they saw it, of course, because they had finished Alicia so perfectly by then. As far as Addy goes, he even has a clear look on his face after a job.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's so cute."

"Thank you," Alicia smiled slightly reddening her cheeks in response to Addy's response, which was as if complimenting the child's praise.

"I even had my hair done... Mr. Addy, you're clever"

"I'm still your daughter's squire, so I need to be able to sort out your daughter's preferences as soon as something happens. … even so."

That's what clouds the word, and Addy turns his gaze elsewhere.

If Alicia turns a blind eye, it's certainly Mary who's there.

Leaning against the handrail and watching the interaction between the two, she rocked that silver hair in the night breeze...... she hasn't. Mary's strong vertical roll didn't even freak out in some wind and stood on both sides of her face.

"That's right, it's an alloy drill, so you've never messed up your daughter's hair..."

"I don't even like it. I'm not equipped with alloy drills."

"Oh, you like that hairstyle and you're curling it!?

"... let's not talk about this anymore, I'm gonna cry"

Ha... Alicia gave a bitter smile to Mary, who sighed.

That's how I explored the handbag, as I recall, and removed a small bouquet of flowers from inside.

"Take this... to Mary's father"

"Oh, you prepared it on purpose?

"Yes, but I don't have that much money, and I don't know what to give to the head of the Albert family..."

Cu shrugged her lips and Alicia leaned over in embarrassment.

If you look around, you can see the luxurious decorations. Naturally, fresh flowers are decorated everywhere, and when I say glamour, I don't have to compare the bouquets of flowers that are in Alicia's hands.

In the first place, the Albert family has a garden where dedicated gardeners always blossom beautifully in all seasons. I just got a smaller bouquet of flowers, and there's nowhere in this mansion to decorate.

Mary laughs with a hoot of nose against Alicia like that

"Of course, there's no way you can buy a common lady something your father would be happy with."

and bragging about his chest.

And then, like a villain, it includes disgust.

"But it's because of you, and why don't you give it to me?

and continued.

That high-flying grin is exactly the villain's lady, with no shadow of the fashion advisor she was showing until a few minutes ago. It is a brilliant switch.

By contrast, Alicia shook her neck sideways like she was in a panic, without noticing Mary's dislike.

"Oh, no! I can't be afraid to give it to the Lord! Besides, I don't know what to tell you..."

"Your father is a generous man. Even if you work disrespectfully because of your ignorance, you'll laugh."

"But gifts are such a small bouquet of flowers too..."

I look down at the bouquet of flowers in my hand and Alicia squeals small.

Side by side, Mary glanced at Chira and the bouquet of flowers she had.

Lovely bouquet of flowers.

Small flowers, mainly pink and white, make you feel gorgeous and understated adorable. Is it a message card to celebrate the birth that is sandwiched in the red ribbon of the handles?

Such fine care was combined that Alicia's bouquet of flowers was reminiscent of herself somewhere.

I'm sure Alicia chose it herself. At the florist's store, the girl who chooses flowers while thinking about it should have been painted.

But such an adorable bouquet of flowers is also very inferior before the glare of this occasion.

Alicia, who is more aware of it than anyone else, is so depressed that she will throw away a bouquet of flowers and escape right now.

Addy, who saw it, gently slapped her on the shoulder.

"My husband is kind, so he'll be glad to hear it."

"Mr. Addy, but..."

"Fine. Besides, my husband used to..."

"Before?"

"Young girls are gifts just because they exist," he said.

……

Sin, and it goes without saying that he has quieted down.

Breaking it was Alicia's footsteps as she gently lowered her head and left into the mansion and Mary's holding her forehead and sighing.

"I didn't want to hear those stories in my body..."

That was a painful word.