We arrived at the mansion a day later, as I carried the sleeping Emilia in my arms. Meeting Ram at the front, I told her quietly about her sister, Subaru, and Roswaal's whereabouts.
Ram: I have prepared both Emilia's and your rooms.
Me: Thank you Ram. But you should seriously go to sleep. It's almost midnight.
Ram: On the contrary, you've been riding for an entire day. You must be much more exhausted than myself.
Me: I'm perfectly fine. I've always had good stamina.
Walking inside, with Emilia still sleeping in my arms, I walked up the stairs of the mansion as quietly brought Emilia to her room. Ram stayed downstairs.
I put her inside her bed, as I knew the journey back here was tiring. Tucking her inside her blankets, she grumbled quietly in her sleep as I patted her head.
She really was similar to another friend I knew from my past life, albeit not as social and mentally fortified in her resolve.
I quietly, walked out of the room, as I closed the door.
Through the entire ride to the mansion, I didn't sleep. This was mostly because I wasn't all that tired. If it were possible, a drink might be what I needed right now.
Walking down the stairs, I went towards the dining room, where I saw Ram drinking a glass of white whine.
Me: You mind if I join you for a glass. I'm not tired enough to sleep.
Ram poured a glass and slid it to me as I sat down, drinking it.
The room was quiet as we continued to drink glasses of wine until we finished the bottle.
Me: And Roswaal-sama let's you drink like this?
Ram: I might not look like it, but I have a high tolerance when it comes to alcohol.
Me: I see. So do I. I've never felt what it was like to be drunk. But given the idiotic things people do while intoxicated, I guess it's for the best.
Me: You want to drink another bottle?
Ram nodded as I sighed.
Me: Give me a sec, Crusch gave me a few bottles from her collection.
Ram: Why would Lady Crusch give such a thing to you, Ayanokouji-san?
Me: We were about to share a drink and a bit of conversation until a meltdown occurred and I had to intervene. However, given I told her I fancied that wine of hers, she gave us a few bottles as a gift.
Ram: Well, good for you.
I nodded as I got up and walked towards the Wine Room, where a crate, holding ten unique wine bottles stood. This was the crate Crusch had given me.
I sorted through a few of the drinks, as I found 2 that really popped, one red wine, and the other a white wine.
Grabbing the bottles, I returned to where we were sitting as I slid a red wine towards Ram.
Me: You can drink that one. I'll have some more white wine.
Ram: Sure.
Opening our bottles, we poured our glasses as we rose them up and drank.
I began to weigh my options. There was still a chance to resolve everything. I could continue to get on Emilia's good side and persuade the two sides to forgive and forget. But this needed to happen quickly.

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Fanfiction****** Credit to the new cover goes to @devilkouji Finally got some original art. I appreciate it greatly. ****** If you've caught up to Chapter 53, please go and read Mastermind and his Mistress, the arc 4.5 which will serve as background inform...