Today, Bernard and Agnes were invited by Ernest's family, Marquis Barteremon.

I had no reason to refuse, so I decided to visit, but the couple had a complicated thought.

In the carriage for the Marquis, Bernard asks his wife, who looks down.

"Is it really good?"

"What was good?"

"He thought he didn't want to see Ernest"

"that is--"

At one time, Agnes was persistently chased by Ernest.

At that time, he was intense and thought that Agnes's gentle refusal was a bargain for love.

"Since the letter stated that I wanted to apologize, I wondered if I could let that feeling go down."

"No, I'm fine, even if I go down"

"Is that it?"

"Such a thing"

Bernard said he could return without leaving Marquis House, but Agnes shook his head.

I wanted to say hello to me because there was something I took care of.

"Well, the environment where I always grew up is special, the roots are not bad guys ... maybe."

Bernard was the third visit to the Marquis House.

He visited Ernest the first time, and was called a second time by his father, the Marquis.

When I visited for the second time, I saw an amazing sight.

The Marquis Barthelemon greeted her with a smile with beautiful women on both sides.

And, perhaps, the newly called beauty was sitting next to Bernard.

Naturally, he clearly refused that such hospitality was not necessary. The woman obeyed the words and went around to the marquis, sorry.

"He must have been pampered in the middle of a bad thing and assumed that it was normal."

"It's ... what to say"

"Children can't choose their parents. I don't say that I can forgive my past work, but I'm grateful for understanding them."

"Yes. I understand."

We arrived at the House of the Marquis during such a conversation.

It is a mansion with a site large enough to ride a carriage to the entrance, and there is a difference between the heaven and the earth from the Bernard mansion.

The butler greeted the couple and guided them to the guest room.

A few minutes later, Ernest comes.

Even though Ernest opened the door with a bang, he saw Agnès and bowed deeply to be ashamed.

"Both of us came well. I'm glad to relax like my home."

That's why Bernard looks over the surrounding interior again.

Fancy wallpaper, over-decorated furniture, a huge portrait of the present lord, a ceiling with a clear blue sky, and a picture of an angel dancing. I swallowed the word that it was not calm as a whole just before coming out of my mouth.

Ernest sits opposite Bernard and is nervous.

The butler brews tea, places three stacked dishes with sandwiches and cakes on the fruits, bows out and leaves the room.

"Our butler's tea is the best in the royal capital. The chefs also cooked sweets and snacks. If you like, taste it."

Bernard and Agnes decide to have tea with their words.

"Thank you for the souvenir flower, was it raised in Bernard's house?"

"Oh, yes."

"I'll decorate it in the dining room"

"Take it. Gardeners are pleased."

Then, I spent some awkward time.

It is the first time in six years that these three people will gather.

Needless to say last time, this is the venue where the garden party was held.

Bernard will send a help ship to Ernest, because there is nothing more to waste his time.

"What did you say today?"

"Oh, oh, that's right."

Ernest corrects his living habits and captures Agnes, who has never been able to see directly.

The two who met were in a more uncomfortable atmosphere.

"A, Miss Agnes ... but not Mrs. Orleans"

"Yes"

"Well, I've been chasing before, but I've done something very rude .... I was a stranger at that time--"

"Please don't worry"

"e?"

"Because of that event, I was able to meet my master."

If Ernest did not chase Agnes, he would not meet Bernard. So he doesn't have to apologize.

On that day, Agnes fell in love.

To Bernard who protected me from chasing Ernest.

A dignified appearance on the back that stretches out quickly.

Your ability to check the situation calmly without being heard by the opponent in the voice of the postcard.

And then, the security of absolute protection.

All of that seemed attractive to Agnes. Of course, those details will not be told from the person's mouth.

"From now on, I'm going to reflect on what I've done in the past and be sincere with women.

Bernard hears the words and says impressed.

"It's a big deal to talk to that father."

"I want to make this a normal home, for the children of the Marquis who will be born in the future."

"Really"

Ernesto has changed in relation to Bernard. He knew that his common sense was insane, and reexamined how he should be in the future.

"Awesome, you are"

"e?"

"People don't change easily."

"It's not terrible. I guess I was a fool, so I was able to accept it smoothly."

"Well, that's right."

"e?"

"No, nothing."

Now, past actions have been flushed.

Ernest seems to have been worried all the time, and says that a load on his shoulder has dropped.

"But how do you find a marriage partner anyway ... Bernard decides to marry at what moment?"

"Why hear that now?"

"Is it hard to say?"

"I will respect anyone who can be said next to my wife."

"Well, isn't that something that Mrs. is also concerned about?"

That's why Bernard looks at Agnies's face and asks, "Are you sure?"

"I'm curious if I'm asked if I'm worried or not."

"... I see."

The atmosphere has to be said.

Bernard remembers when.

"Is it a snow festival day?"

"Anything special?"

"there were"

Special things. It was a word that Agnes handed Bernard a cake called Dragee and casually added it.

—May your seeds of happiness sprout

Wish the happiness of others, even though the house fell and no one helped.

At the moment she saw her innocence, Bernard realized that she had fallen into a hole that never crawled.

Agnes didn't realize that and just leaned her head.

Ernest also hurried to tell me, but Bernard did not speak any further.

"One thing I can say is that you shouldn't decide your lifelong companion for the first time."

What matters is not the family, the appearance that is touted, but the inner beauty.

It can't be detected unless you have been with him for a long time.

Similar to the appearance, the inside can be deceived.

Tell them what they say.

"Inner beauty, is Bernard falling in love with that part of Mrs.?"

"Speaking strongly"

"That's right ... thank you. I feel like the light has entered the way to find my mate."

"But, maybe you're not the choice because you're the son of a nobleman."

"But I still want to find it, as if Bernard had found her."

Hesitation had disappeared from Ernest's eyes.

Bernard cheers hard.

While we were talking like that, it was a time when the sun was falling.

The couple begs for the Marquis residence.

"Please come again."

"I wish I could"

"I still can't connect."

"It's normal"

I was leaving while hitting the light mouth.

On the way back, Bernard thanked Agnes.

"Did you do anything?"

"No, he forgave me."

Agnes shakes her head if it's not a big deal.

"But I was a little jealous of my good friend."

"Good friends? Who is with whom?"

"Sir Bernard and Sir Balteremon."

"Is there a reason?"

Bernard sighs deep, then pulls Agnes's thin shoulders.

And she whispered softly to her ears, "You will be the most determined."

It goes without saying that the person himself said was much shy.

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