Girl asked annoyingly at angry anton.

"Are you buying? You're not buying it?

Until earlier, it was a polite way of putting it, but the girl seems uncomfortable with the act of being anton and absurds the words. Sometimes I was the same age as the girl, and it must have seemed silly to treat her politely.

"I'll buy it. Flowers here, I'll have them all."

Speaking as if she was being mean, the girl let her eyes squeeze. Guidance, you look cute. And I was attracted to the girl. By that time I had a marriage that was as adorable as my real sister's, but something different from what I thought of her had crept hot in my chest.

"What do you do with buying so many flowers?

"I want to give it to you, Mother."

"Huh."

A mother who died protecting herself. My mother kept herself alive, even though it wasn't a strange situation to hate being born into this world if it was true. He was a benefactor to Anton's life.

"I'll help you carry it. Lend me."

The flower seller daughter, who should have been willing to go home with Sassa once she sold the flowers, lifted half of the bouquet Anton had brought in.

"Where are you going?," he asks.

"It's the church ahead."

And, if I answered, I followed him in silence.

"What's your mother...?

"Sleeping here"

Anton proceeded to one grave and knelt. Before that, white lily flowers were already on hand. There are only a few people to turn to for flowers on my mother's day of life. Probably something my father could tell the butler.

My father is a man who never forgets his mother's day of life, even if he is on the battlefield. My mother was loved by my father until the very end. That was salvation for Anton.

When I stood up in prayer, I realized that the girl was still on the spot.

"I'm sorry to keep you company. Enough."

"Where are you going after this?

The girl asks anxiously. Did I look like I've been running away from home? It seems like people are better off worrying about other people.

"Return to the Mansion. Is it time for you to go home, too?

Come on, if you give me your hand to go home, the girl took that hand as relieved.

"Hey, what do you say?

"I'm Anton. What about you?"

"I'm Anna."

The girl asked me, and I named her Nature. From that day on, they were reunited after an extra bend. Without saying this is destiny, what is it?

I was surprised when the girl of that time appeared before me as a servant serving his late wife.

"It's been a long time since then, and I never thought you'd remember me. So I was shocked to hear from you."

You remembered me, didn't you?

"It's..."

'Cause you didn't hear Anna whining about my...

On Anton's chest, a pendant with fine silver embellishments swayed. A rocket of shapes left by the mother. Among them is a beautiful picture of a woman. That was the evidence that allowed Anna and her friends to trust each other, and Anton was able to enter the country successfully.

Now I can avenge his mother. For this reason, he was the son of General Garrant of the Republic of Greece, and the position of Commander-in-Chief of Kingsguard was nothing but an obstacle.

I will never return to the country of Liberia again. He said he was so prepared to cross into this country, but from time to time, I missed that King's Capital mansion. It was heartbreaking to remember the inhabitants who lived there.

When I was dedicated to my work, they said that I was also troubled and avoided going back to the mansion, but this kind of thing, when I went away, I was somewhat missed. I don't know what a casual guy I am.

If I thought I could never go back to that life, I suddenly spared it.

If you told Anna, let go of yourself. What are you saying? And although they're going to make fun of me.

I don't want you to know who you are. Still, I missed that warm, whole family so much.

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