Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

Bhattan.

As my husband and stepfather went out busily, the entrance door was quietly closed by Lotus.

The usual silence felt as soon as possible. It may not even have the slightest "I finally went" air.

Well, I thought you were dissolved.

"Finally, the loud people are gone. Well, Vee."

Until then, my mother-in-law, who had been looking at the entrance door, had turned her body towards me in a curly manner. It's another different kind of grin than the one I had earlier directed at my father-in-law. What is it? I only have a bad feeling about it.

I'm the one who got up to something about what they're gonna say.

"Hey, Vee, you want to see your closet?"

What an unexpected thing to say.

My mother-in-law has said it as nicely as ever.

"Huh? Is that my closet?

To a remark without a thump, I will not take that intention for a kyoton.

Look in my closet, right?

My fat mother in law is laughing at me because my cheeky side is funny.

"So. closet. May I?"

"Oh, yes? I'm fine, though."

"Let's go, then!

As soon as my permission was given, my mother-in-law took my hand in Lunlun and walked out towards our (...) bedroom. Oh, I always say it's a private room, because it's my husband's bedroom and mine, most externally. I'm totally monopolized ~.

The private room had been cleaned up while we were having breakfast. Mostly around the bed though. Cleaning is coming up, isn't it?

Linens have been replaced and bedmade so numb that there are no traces of them being used. Oh, the servants are doing a good job today!

Dahlia led us straight through the room and me and my mother-in-law headed to the clothing room. When your mother-in-law looks at Dahlia, Dahlia opens the door to the clothing room wide open.

It's open. There, you can see the rolling dresses. Well organized by color, those are just the ones I'm sorry about but I've barely slept through.

No, I don't think it's a waste, do I? But I don't have the courage to wear the finest silk, antique laces and other dresses every day that look fancy. I can't help it. I can't help you with your chores wearing that...... Aww.

Leave me alone in my heart,

"Hmm. This is Vee's closet."

My mother-in-law walks into the clothes room with Stasta and somehow nods and frowns as she appropriately pulls out her dress.

I am static for now because I am not sure what my mother-in-law wants to do.

She was my mother-in-law who had been checking the dress for a while.

"Dahlia. Who chose this dress?

I asked Dahlia not to turn around.

"It's me and Mimosa"

Calmly Dahlia replied, eagly that is the first ear. On the day I came to the Duke's house, the dresses had been all over the place. These dresses were chosen by Daria and Mimosa, weren't they?

"When was that?

Mother-in-law to ask Dahlia further.

"It is there when you are ready for your marriage. We made them with wedding dresses and the condensate dresses we gave you first."

This time Dahlia will answer without hesitation. Mother-in-law listening to that on her imaginary face.

"So, Vee's taste, and before Vee knows what she's like, you're just making it on your own, huh?

"That's right. As the Big Mistress said, I didn't know what the Mistress liked, so I tailored it around trendy designs and classic ones."

You remember those days, Dahlia replies with a few thoughts.

"There was a dress that I thought I made after knowing Vee very well, but other than that, it just doesn't look like Vee at all, right? … Ano Foolish, I'm angry with you as a child."

Hearing Dahlia's answer, her mother-in-law said as she looked back in the closet again. Somehow, at the end of the day, it seemed like a word popped up that didn't suit your mother-in-law's beautiful mouth, but it must be an illusion, right? Yeah, hallucinations.

By "dress that suits me," my mother-in-law would mean a water-colored and coloured dress tailored to go out to a night club after marriage. That would look great on you! Because Mimosa and Madame Fleur designed it as a delight!

I was just listening to my mother-in-law and Dahlia's conversation, but my mother-in-law looked at me kicked,

"Vee. You don't have to wear the dress you have here. You can't help but have such a heartless gift."

"Huh?!

It's me who turns a blind eye to what my mother-in-law said.

Mother-in-law, don't say such a waste of time! I'm certainly not wearing it, and I'm wasting it, so I can't tell you about my mother-in-law.

To me, who stiffens with his eyes closed,

"I just wanted to say... I'm sure if I manage to dispose of it or something, Vee's conscience will hurt. Wow. But anything that's not caged in your heart, no matter how expensive, is a wasted gift, right? So wear it normally. I'm fine with being dirty. 'Cause I don't have a heart."

That's what I said. My mother-in-law made me smile in my tea eyes.

Erm. Expensive stuff is expensive even if your mind isn't caged...... It's also out of my taste, but if you don't wear it and it's late in fashion enough, it's better to make the most of it, right? Yeah, yeah, I'm sure it is. It's forceful, but I've got some sort of fold in me. I put it on.

"Ah, yes. I'll try to wear it as much as I can."

I don't know if I can wear too many, but I will try sharply!... Soon.

... Is that it?

What is it? Did you find anything uncomfortable with your mother-in-law's words?

Mother-in-law, didn't you say, 'I'm fine with being dirty'? If you normally lived with your wife, your dress wouldn't get dirty...?

Is this some kind of ohmigah?!

I'll rush to check with my mother-in-law.

"Oh, mother-in-law? Dirt or something...?

"Hmm? What? Oh, you like dirt bullying, don't you? He's cleaning up the mansion."

My mother-in-law says cutely with her neck around her against me in a hurry.

Oh, my God, is that what you mean? Uh, surprised. Speaking of which, I've been spotted playing dirt before. Hey.

"Is that what happened?"

"What?"

"No, it's nothing"

Your mother-in-law will ask you if you doubted me for obviously losing my shoulder strength, but I've deluded you not to dig a grave here.

But it was also in the meantime that I was horrified.

"Really? Well, fine. Then let's go shopping now!

"Hi? From now on, is it?

My mother-in-law has also mentioned that she will always exceed my expectations.

Are you shopping?

Why suddenly again, and now when I'm tilting my little neck and looking at my mother-in-law,

"Sort of. Thanks for letting me stay here for so long because of the war, maybe?

I said it again with a sparkling, smile reminiscent of my husband.

Long stay and nothing, this is my mother-in-law's house, and I'm more of a newcomer and the most peppy. You don't need to thank me or flatter me.

"Oh no. Isn't this home for mother-in-law?"

"Oh already, you're going to say something cute, Vee! That's an excuse! I wanted to shop with my daughter for once!"

"Guuuuuuu!"

I should have said something extremely obvious, but I wanted to be thrilled, and I was hugged. Quite the tightening of the force led to voices that I didn't think were maidens. Of that luxurious body, where do you hide such a crushing force? Gosh, it's painful!!

"Oh, mother-in-law...... painful"

I protest by pounding my mother-in-law on the back. My husband would relentlessly bash me, but it's a handful here.

"Ahhh, sorry! Oh, ho, ho! Well, I enjoy shopping with my husband, but women are different again, aren't they? We only had a son, and that son, you never dated my shopping or anything. Honestly, that girl..."

You can't say no if your mother-in-law tells you that ~. Besides, my stupidity for my husband (Musuko) seemed to continue to be extended if I left him alone, so I got hungry trying to hang out with you thinking I was filial here.

"Okay. Then I'll take care of it."

Suddenly, this is how we decided to go out today.

The carriage at the Duke's house rocked me first, after all, in Madame Fleur's shop.

Were you informed that we were coming, or that Madam Below Employees had already stood by in total? The outing was supposed to have been decided abruptly earlier?

"It's been a long time, Mrs. Fisaris. Good day, Duchess."

"Hehe, long time no see, Madam!

My mother-in-law and Madame are greeting each other with affection. I greeted her modestly from behind my mother-in-law so that I could stay out of the way, too.

"You were the Duchess' dress today, weren't you?

"Really? Oh, it's not a costume, it's a regular outfit. I'm sorry I'm in such a hurry. Nice to meet you."

"Yeah, yeah, it's a favor from no other lady. I'll name the workshop and work on it."

"I'm glad you said that."

There's more and more conversation going on between the two of us. It's everyday wear, and what are you in such a hurry about? Hi, I'm the only one who doesn't seem to understand the conversation, and I'm leaving you out of the conversation.

"How tailored will you be?

"Uh-huh, yeah. Maybe five or six. Take it on a trip."

My mother-in-law's word 'going on a trip' popped into my ear.

Huh? Who's going on a trip?

Oh, well. You came to make your mother-in-law's clothes. Before returning to your territory, you will also enjoy traveling with your father-in-law. You're a good friend. But five or six is fat again!

Hmm, I listen to the conversation again with the gavel in my heart.

"Is that so? Then there seems to be something not bulky and easy to move around."

"Yeah, right. Looks like we're leaving in a couple of days, so I really don't have a day. I'm sorry."

I'm laughing at you, mother-in-law. That's a ghostly deadline! I've heard that Madame's dresses wait six months in the first place?! Three days there, no, two days when you think about packing or something!... a ghost.

I was watching my mother-in-law wiggle with a smile on her face, but the next word made me harder.

"That's it! Then let's get to it! Please come inside. I will do everything in my power to please the Duchess."

Though Madame smiles furiously everywhere, even though she has been given an awesome deadline.

Oh, wait a minute? I don't?

You make dresses, I don't?!

Hey, now, I'm panicking.