How About a Refill? ~The Elegant Tea Party of the Grand Witches~

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Alessia and Robin met for the first time at the Marquis de Caparoni main residence.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Robin... eh"

When Robin looks at Ferdinand confused, Ferdinand smiles gently and whispers in his ear.

Robin Farina Jacob Caparoni.

When Ferdinand taught him, Robin muttered, "Oh, yes," and turned his spine back toward Alessia again as a pin.

"My name is Robin Farina Jacob Caparoni. Alessia, thank you very much!

And then I'm going to throw a pepper at you. Alessia, who was looking at it, opened her eyes a little and called the maid to give her some instructions and crouched down to be the height of Robin's gaze.

"Nice to meet you, Robin. My name is Alessia Farina Caparoni. There's Leonardo, oniisama's sister, Miriam's sister. Nice to meet you."

Smile nicely and take Robin's little hand.

"Does Robin like sweets and juice? I've got a salon for you right now, so why don't you join me? I want to hear about Robin."

Smiled at Alessia, the beautiful princess of the Spirit, Robin nodded with her cheeks red.

And Alessia pulled his hand and headed for the salon.

"That's quite..."

"You like it..."

Ferdinand and Leonardo looked behind them and laughed at each other, chasing them to the salon.

After a short tea party surrounding Robin in the salon, Ferdinand was informed that a wooden sword for Robin had arrived, and Ferdinand was about to take Robin to make sure his eyes shine.

Leonardo, who was married to Alessia at the salon, remembered that he had received a letter from Valeria earlier and took it out of his pocket and gave it to Alessia.

"What is this?

"Looks like a letter to Shea. I just got it from Valeria. He said it came from a new (...) entry (...), but I don't know who. Do you have any idea?

Alessia looks at the letter of the envelope's name. As a precaution, I will check if the sender's name is missing, but I can't find it.

However, I recognized the handwriting.

"Perhaps, thank you..."

"Excuse me first," Alessia said, leaving the salon. If the letter spelled with this familiar letter came from the person who was thinking... my chest would grow high.

When you close your room door, look for the paper knife with trembling hands and open the seal.

Dear you.

How are you?

The last time I saw you crying, I almost missed your smile. [M]

I still can't tell you the details, but I decided to abandon my father's fake self and walk again as my real self. To do this, I was to work under three Saviors.

I'm under the starry sky I saw with you that day. [M]

May one day we see you and the stars again.

I'll definitely pick you up.

G

Reading the letter, several shizukushi fell off Alessia's cheek.

"Yes, you're alive... good... really good..."

I heard that the nobles involved in [True and Salvation Divinity] were imprisoned. As a living god, he thought that he would no longer be alive.

Even if you don't come pick me up, if you don't see me again, the fact that I'm alive is enough. It's the only person I've ever loved since I was born.

As the sunset approached, Alessia, sitting by the window, traced the letter with love.

He holds the letter in his chest, which he has read over and over again, and when he closes his eyes, he is suddenly embraced from behind.

"Haha, I'm here..."

Alessia looked up at the whispered voice in her ear and looked back at the golden eyes as if they were loving.

"Ji... lu...?

"Yeah."

"Is that you?

That's right.

"But..."

Alessia reaches out and touches her hair.

"My hair doesn't look the same..."

Fufu, I see.

Silver hair had a gentle color like chocolate.

"The previous color is too prominent. Does it suit you?"

"I like both."

"Thank you."

Alessia flipped the circle and body, and when they faced each other, they hugged each other strongly.