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“It may not be as good as Seymour, but the garden here is well maintained.” 

Isidor, who had been rubbing my ear said affectionately and took my hand again.  On the snow-covered garden path as thin as silk, the footprints of me and his feet were stamped side by side. 

“But there are no trees in this area.” 

“Oh, I left the garden and glass greenhouse empty to make a new one.  When spring comes, I will call a plant hunter and actively decorate it.”  

“Suddenly, what kind of garden?” 

“I heard that the princess likes to see flowers.”  

"I don't think I need to plant a new one for my flower viewing..." 

"Well, you don't have to. All you have to do is look in the mirror every morning.”  

“Um?” 

“The princess is a thousand times more dazzling than a flower.”

“Oh, please!” 

In the end, when I couldn't resist the embarrassment, I squeezed his hand and he bit his mouth.

“… Does it hurt?” 

“No. I was so moved that I couldn't keep up my words. I feel like your strength is getting stronger, so you will live a longer and healthier life with me.”

Isidor, who said something serious or joking, naturally escorted me into the townhouse. 

"There are very few servants following today."

“They went on vacation with a minimum number of servants left.  It's the end of the year... I don't want to be disturbed …”

As he took the snow-covered shawl, he added something small.  

“By the way, when does the duke rest?”

“I’m going to take a long vacation at the beginning of the year. Speaking of which, how about we hang out together then?” 

“Okay.” 

As I took off my fur gloves, Isidore’s cheeks gradually turned red and he tilted his head.  

“Why?”  

“I didn’t know you were wearing a ring.” 

“I always wore it.” 

“… I see. Always.” 

It's cute to see him smirked like that and the way he rubbed the reddened nape of his neck, not knowing what to do with just one ring. 

“Hmm! Come this way.” 

“Yes.”

He took the lead with a red face that did not go away.  

As I passed the hallway decorated with all kinds of treasure swords, and there was a large sofa, something came crashing out of the drawing room, and it ran out with a loud bang.  

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