
Clara is currently alone in Hendrick's study. Initially, Hendrick did not want to be involved with Rovers, but what power Hellen forced him to persevere.
With a curious look Clara looked down at the window. Because Hendrick's workspace was on the second floor so it made Clara free to see the scenery below.
Clara saw that Hendrick's face looked somewhat troubled by Hellen's coercion and the apparent courtesy he made for Rovers.
He really doesn't want it eh...
Because the spill of documents on Clara's desk was as much as it was on Hendrick's desk. As a result Clara stopped her peeping activities and immediately returned to fill TTS.
"Hm...? Shouldn't this be the privacy of the royal family? Why would that poisonous mouth have it?"
Clara looked strangely at the document sheet whose contents were matters concerning the feud of Freesia and Ranunculus.
Though if you think back, this detail should only be known by a handful of important people including Duke Wayne. However, if Hendrick can even have it that means...
Did the old Duke forget to separate him from Hendrick's? Or is it intentional?
By settling down - Clara's deposits ensure that Hendrick will not come until a certain time. Then he read the contents of the thin document.
"My friend and I, Lraigth entered a region at the border of Ranunculus. The name of the region is Freesia, or better known as the Northern Herbras region."
"We did the forbidden thing in order to save a little girl from a golden cage. In the end, even though we managed to do so, Lraigth was killed by the attack of King Freesia." Connect Clara.
But Clara felt that there was a jump in the story between the two paragraphs. Like something was missed.
Clara checked both paragraphs by rereading them. And sure enough, it would only be a hilarious story when Clara read it again.
"Could this be a short story of how Duke Wayne and His Majesty the previous King saved me? This is an important item for him, for sure. I'm very curious about the old story, but it seems that it will be difficult to find the original story of Clara Scoleths."
After all...the voice that arrived - suddenly appeared in my mind, whose voice?
Clara was reluctant to rethink when the voice appeared. It was so gripping at once horrible. There's only black and dark in there.
And the white-eyed girl...
"Arrrgggghhhh! The author of this story must be an abal - abal! How could he execute a story in such a bad way! Even the mysterious Clara Scoleths she never revealed her background in detail."
"What's even stranger, how could I have read the novel to the end?" Clara asked herself.
"Haish. The most famous controversial character when the novel Flower's Girl entered****** in the story."
ICT
JRASS
When engrossed in thinking, suddenly the sound of spatter met with the surface of the earth was heard. Clara then looked at the rain through the window.
"It's weird, I think it's brighter than usual today. How could the clouds let their contents fall on this beautiful day?"
Wait a minute, if today the rain is durable then.. there is a possibility that the Ranunculus does not return to its habitat, right?!
...****...
In the living room, Hellen and Rovers were having a casual conversation. They speak without formal language. Maybe this is a sign that Hendrick will soon have a sister-in-law.
Sneerily Hendrick looked at the two men who were kasmaran.
Damn it, that lousy little brother brought me here just to be taken. I should have refused his invitation. It's better to hear the dead man's bad rant than to be a mosquito here.
Hendrick struggled to hide his annoyance. While glancing right left, at the end of his eyes he saw Avrim, Clara's personal servant who was carrying warm tea.
"He? It was raining or it was cold. But I think it's still a long time for winter." Mumbled.
Faint - faint Hendrick heard rain drops outside.
Eh? I feel bad when it rains...
Hendrick glanced at Rovers who were still loyal to listen to Hellen's chatter. Rovers only gave a small smile when he heard Hellen who was somehow talking about what.
I'm sure this boy-to-be king came here with only one horse. I hope it rains just a little while so he can go home...
...****...
Neither Clara nor Hendrick's expectations were granted.
The rain was getting heavier and it looked like it would take a long time to stop. As the day began to fall, Rovers looked out the window at the raindrops hitting the glass.
Hellen himself was asking his father about the horse carriage that Rovers wanted to borrow to return to the palace. Unfortunately, his father was not with his horse-drawn carriage.
The new Duchess Wayne came to the living room and said, "What if the Crown Prince stays here while he waits for the rain?"
Hendrick jumped, the most unwanted thing by him even happened because of the actions of his mother. But whatever the power, his mother is more scary when angry than his father.
At the end of Hendrick's vision, he again captured the figure of Avrim. Only this time he only carried an empty tray. Hendrick immediately assumed that Avrim had indeed come to his study.
Without me the middle of nowhere is arbitrary - just mena, tch!
"Eh?" Rovers stared unkindly at Duchess Wayne who was already smiling broadly.
"Hide here?" Hellen repeated his mother's words just now.
Duchess Wayne nodded slowly, although Duchess Wayne still maintained her graceful style as a noblewoman.
"Your father brought the family chariot. And the Crown Prince came on a horse, it would be unsettling to keep riding a horse when it rains."
"I'm a little risky, after all, it's a little weird if I spend the night here." Rovers.
Hendrick himself only noticed the strange, insignificant drama. For him, it is better to complete all documents and cases in the Wayne area than to have to watch this drama.
If that brat just finishes his part then I'll stay up again tonight. Sighs...
"But..."
"Just calm down, we're not going to do anything." With a smile meant Duchess Wayne said again.
Oh, my mother, what if your son-in-law cancels this engagement because of that weird face. Hah.it's not bad for me either.
"Thank you, then I'll stay here for the night." Timpal Rovers, after he thought carefully - mature.
Hendrick turned his body where Avrim was seen after leaving the kitchen, probably going to his room.
"Avalee." Get Hendrick.
Hearing Hendrick call out to him, Avrim immediately walked up and stood behind Hendrick. "Is there anything I can help the Young Duke?"
"Yes. Tell the undead that I haven't come and he's done his part then just do my part. It seems I can't get back to the study sooner than I thought."
Avrim nodded, "Well, Young Duke. I'll tell Miss."
...****...
Avrim walked up to Hendrick's front door. Then knocked.
TOK TOK TOK
"Hm? Who?" Clara's voice came from inside the room.
"It's me Miss."
"Oh? Then come inside."
Avrim turning the door knob.
"What's Avrim? Didn't you deliver me tea? What's less sugar?"
Avrim shook her head, "No Miss, I got a message from the Young Duke. If Miss is done with Miss's part, just work on the part of Young Duke. It seems that the matter of the Crown Prince wanting to spend the night here keeps him busy."
"uh? He has even given me a lot of tasks?! Duke Wayne asked me to be his shadow protector. Why am I like her secretary anyway?!" Grousers Clara.
"Secretary?" Avrim said confused.
...****...
The night had risen, even the moon of the substitute sun had already revealed its form. Clara only did a small part of Hendrick's documents.
Since it was already night time, Clara intended to do her routine. He peeked out the window and saw that the rain had stopped for some time.
SNIFFS
Clara sniffed the night air, because it's autumn. The smell of soil after being watered by rain water feels very distinctive. Then Clara's gaze was fixed on the place where Hendrick used to sit while at work.
"I don't think he's coming today, it seems that the subtle-creature did spend the night in the night, hasn't the rain stopped?"
Clara smiled cheerfully, "That means she's home from here yahoo!"
Clara took off the robe she had been wearing and placed it right next to the document she had finished working on. Walking out while humming.
Maybe today Clara will visit the rose garden again. In this way Clara hoped that people could trust her as Clara Scoleths.
When she reached the rose garden, Clara stopped her steps. Someone was standing in the middle of the park. That was a bit of a contrast because he who was always illuminated by the sun arrived - just suddenly standing in the moonlight.
Doesn't fit in very well.
The person realizes Clara's whereabouts, she turns her body upside down.
"Oh? Good night, who ya wait, looks like we've met before. Are you...?"
Tch, how can this sesial thing always happen to me!
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