Goodnight, Mr. Wolf

Wrap yourself in a lavender-colored dress and stand in front of the mirror. I imagined myself standing next to Siegfried in my head, holding my forehead with my right hand and shaking my head.

"I knew what was going on. I only see adults and children......!

Rarely have I had my hair tied up behind me, but all I can say is that it is subtle when asked if I look like an adult. Yeah, yeah, roaring around in front of the mirror, before, beside and behind, making sure of your whole body. There's nothing I can do about it now, even if I wish I was at least as tall or chest as Lillianne.

In that way it quickly becomes time and the door to the room is knocked. I decorated my ears with pearl earrings for the last bad scratch and rushed out into the hallway.

"Sorry to keep you waiting!

Find Siegfried at the end of the door that hastily opened and bow your head. A thin peach stall hooked to his arm fluttered and swayed as Aria moved.

"... that's beautiful"

"Thank you"

Laugh small at the social dictum and put your hands on the arms offered. I chose shoes with high heels, but still enough that the tip of my head finally reached Siegfried's shoulder. You had more height difference than I thought, and Aria dropped gently.

"What's going on?

"Huh?"

"Sigh, because I followed you. I figured you didn't like it on my escort?

"No! And vice versa!

"Reverse?"

"Master Siegfried is a nice guy, so I'm sorry I'm next door."

Depressed as I spoke, my last words became a very small voice. If you take such an unworthy opponent to a nightclub, you will surely be seen with curiosity again. I wish I had always stood secluded as a flower on the wall, but that's not why I'm here today.

"But me, I'm pretty good at dancing! I've never danced at a nightclub before, but I'm sure I won't shame you because I'm often praised by my dance teacher!

I'm about to sink into dark thoughts again and make a deliberate bright voice to shake it off. In Siegfried's ear I looked up, the red piercing is gently rocking.

"Then I'll be your first dancer, won't I? It's an honor."

Siegfried chuckles fluffily. I was kind of embarrassed and dyed my cheeks and I noticed black leather gloves on Siegfried's hand at the tip of my bow. Is it commonly used? If you look closely, the surface of the leather is rubbed off all the time. I don't think the product itself is a bad one, but it doesn't really fit the Siegfried nowadays with gold buttons and white dress with gold embroidery.

"Do you care?

You noticed Aria watching, Siegfried putting his gloved hand in front of her face.

'Cause if you hurt me again, it's gonna be tough.'

Add your left hand to the bandage that remains wrapped around your right wrist. Siegfried's golden eyes were grieving.

"Um... you know, it's not. This, really."

A loud noise pops into my ear on my lid and I turn my face forward. A large door to the dance hall was opened by two servants, and music and noise were leaking out of the hall. Siegfried's foot moves toward the center of the grunting hall. A slow foothold would be to suit Aria. A surrounding invitee, who was making a noise of his own accord, sees Siegfried accompanied by Aria and starts rumors.

A voice that praises his appearance, a voice that scoffs that it would be a prickly beast, - a voice that laughs at Aria's origins.

Wouldn't he have good ears, too, that he has a good nose while racing? Even the voice of ridicule, which does not reach Aria, is not heard? I thought so and looked up, but I was just grinned back.

Shall we dance?

At the center of the hall, drawn between dancers, they hold their hips. Sometimes I was more exposed to people than my body was to snuggle. I try to concentrate on music, but it doesn't work. The steps that you should be able to do without difficulty as usual also cause your feet to be untimely. I was held strong where I was, my legs off the floor. Siegfried wriggles cleverly around as he floats Aria's legs around the universe.

Off the center of the hall subtly, by the end of the song, he had been taken out to the corner of the hall. Stick your back against the wall, the familiar privileged seat, and finally breathe in relief. Thanks to Siegfried standing in front of him, the curious eye doesn't reach Aria. I felt relieved about that.

"Let's go get some air outside."

"Huh?"

"I'm a little tired."

I was drawn to Siegfried and got out of the busy dance hall. Through an unpopular hallway to the garden. Head to the Rose Garden where the two of us visited during the day. Far from the hustle and bustle, Rose Garden was quiet. The night club has just begun, so I guess no one will ever get out of it. Sit on a bench placed in an open space, face up. Ahead I looked up, there was Siegfried smiling beautifully. With many stars and three moons on his back, he gently narrows his golden eyes.

"Aria doesn't really like nightclubs, does she?"

Words stuck in my throat for a moment, then pounded and fell zero.

"Dear Siegfried, excuse me"

"Why are you apologizing?

"I can't afford it."

I'm going to keep talking to you before you can stop me, and I'm going to keep talking to you.

"There's no one in this country who wants to marry me. You picked me up here at the corner, but Master Siegfried looks so good, he laughs when he's next to me"

"That's not true. Because Aria is so cute."

"That's how you told me, Master Siegfried is the third one."

Take off high heeled shoes that don't fit your height and put barefoot feet on the ground. The cold nature of the damp soil is pleasant. I finally took a breath of comfort and took the stall off and made a big stretch.

"Dear Siegfried, I don't like nightclubs."

It wasn't like that from the beginning. For Aria, who spends most of her time in the castle, night clubs are also her only opportunity to go out. In the beginning, I was quite looking forward to it. But gradually, I realized I wasn't wanted there. This country is breathless. Probably even harder for my mother, who knew about a free life.

"I don't like being rumored to be far-flung or the dancing that has taken over a tough maneuver"

At a young age, my mother sometimes took me out of the castle. It was fun mixing with people doing business in the squares beneath the castle and doing street art imitations. My mother, who was a traveling dancer, only laughed brightly when she put on a beautiful cloth.

"But I like being able to wear a beautiful dress. So I just had a little fun today."

Spread the light peach stall around and imitate my mother.

"... that's beautiful"

Siegfried sitting on the bench, her eyes narrowed and she laughed. That social dictionary, for the second time today. But I was answered with an honest laugh just a little more than the first.

"Thank you"

I don't even know where it came from, I only know the shape. Step on damp dirt in the steps. I don't care if my skirt flips wide and I see my legs. The "dancing" that seduced my father is one of the few beautiful memories with my mother for Aria.

Advance your feet to the bench as you circle and stop perfectly in front of the Siegfried. In the blindfold, he wrapped the stall he was spreading around Siegfried's shoulder.

My eyes, they're gray.

"I thought it was a color I didn't really see. In this country, it doesn't seem like it's normal."

"My mother is exotic - she comes from a far away place. My mother gave me this color."

The dominant eye color in this country is green or blue. The sun's shining eyes are a condition of "beauty." The dark, starchy gray is alienated by it alone.

"Because I, the king's daughter, am a mixed one. It's not very well thought out."

"That's not true. Because gray eyes are the color of the goddess."

"Goddess's...?

"It's such a beautiful color that they're all jealous."

Shton. Something fell into my chest. I think it's very simple. But with such a word, with a beautiful smile, Aria fell in love. For the first time in my life, I fell in love.