The wind blowing by the wind window in early summer brings the tranquility of the afternoon.
"Well, it's actually not a big deal..." Letice stammered at the beginning, and then calmed down a little.
She looked at the silver-haired girl in front of her, and said with some lack of confidence: "Because I was greatly influenced by Loren when I first made clothes, which gave me a lot of inspiration and helped me get through the early days. Difficult times... I always wanted to thank you, but I'm afraid to disturb you because of such small things."
It's different. I used to be a friend who lived in the same room, but now the other party is a sage and a witch from Crancia. Will she feel annoyed? After all, I'm so busy at ordinary times, and I have to talk about my feelings. Letice hesitated so much, that's why she never went to find Loren Hill.
"If it's Lettis, yes. You won't be upset by this kind of thing." The girl said in a soft voice, as if she sensed the anxiety in Letice's heart, and let her relax slowly.
"Really?" Letice pursed her lips.
"Because it's not an important thing, just some small talk. I want to chat with Roland easily. After all, a lot of inspiration comes from Roland."
"It's fine, but I'll just say it casually. Letice don't take it too seriously and believe it." Roland Hill smiled lightly, revealing a relieved smile.
"You don't need to worry about that..." Saying that, Lettis began to talk with Loren Hill about her usual dress, life style and so on.
"Lorraine prefers that kind of dress..."
"In normal times, I prefer to wear light and comfortable dresses..." Loren Hill began to recall his dressing style.
Letice wants to find more inspiration from this sage girl, and also wants to know this familiar and unfamiliar companion. As she said, these are some small things, some preferences about various trends and styles And a simple evaluation, it is not worth mentioning the national affairs that the girl has experienced and dealt with on weekdays.
It's just that not everyone has to think about such serious things all the time. In fact, it is more interesting and interesting to occasionally talk about what to eat today and where to go to play.
Gradually, Lettis and Roland Hill talked more and more, and they seemed to have returned to the relaxed academy period.
"Actually, I'm curious. Niya is in the army or on the grasslands, wouldn't there be many suitors? After all, she is so good-looking?" Lettis said, and the topic turned to Niya.
"Looks like it's the same." Roland Hill also looked curiously at Niya, the plump beauty of the goat clan.
Seeing several people looking at her, Niya was still holding the glass and drinking the juice slowly before answering.
"Don't laugh at me about your figure. In fact, I feel a lot of burden now, and I'm not even as flexible as before." Niya waved her hand and said helplessly.
"There are indeed people who are pursuing, but I have never agreed." She then looked out the window again, and the horns around her ears brought up a few strands of hair, and then leaned against her arm.
"Because I don't feel anything, I can't get married just for fertility."
"So I was a little hesitant, so I just let it go. Fortunately, the aging of the supernatural will be much slower, and I am not in a hurry for the next few years. You think that many elves are more than 100 years old, and they are still the same as when they were young girls, so it is not good. ?"
"It seems very reasonable." Ye Ling thought seriously with his chin propped up. If you convert the age of an elves into dragons, how many years does it take to be an adult
"This is really a personal choice, you can't force it." Roland Hill nodded as well.
"But speaking of this, I'm reminded of what happened at school. Does Loren remember the eldest son of the Duke of Griffin, Jerain?" Nia suddenly spoke, changing the subject.
"Remember, what happened?"
"The eldest son of the griffin is not married yet. It is said that he pushed several famous young ladies to propose marriages, and he is still single. Do you still remember you?"
After listening, Roland Hill blinked: "This is a fool's guess."
"Actually, I don't have any bad feelings for Jerain, but it's impossible to promise him. This doesn't mean that one party is infatuated with giving, and the other party is obliged to promise and marry the other party."
"It's like you are a person who likes to eat apples. A person came to give you a cart of fish. You insisted on not giving it, but he insisted on giving it. As a result, it has been a long time, and you are not doing well, but others are very moved."
"It seems that this is love, but in fact it was just an unsuccessful forced sale." The girl shook her head, she was not the kind of person who was easily fooled.
"Actually, I explained it to Jerain when I was in the academy. He also knew my decision and thoughts at the time. So, there may be some misunderstanding."
"I think he may be infatuated, but he is definitely not such an irrational person. In Jerain's heart, the honor of the family is also very important." Roland Hill shook his head, denying these unfounded conjectures.
"As expected of Lorraine, it's still so powerful." Niya applauded a few times at this time, and there was a little admiration in her eyes as before.
"So, I'm just a little stupid lamb, let's wait a few more years. It's really difficult for me to see my own and the other person's heart." Niya rubbed her forehead in distress.
"It's a big sheep." Lettis glanced at Niya's plump figure and commented slightly.
"Uh... .." Nia had no choice but to cover her chest with her arms slightly.
In this way, several people spent a happy afternoon in this cold drink shop, and when the evening came, they went back separately.
Three days later, the fragrance of apples began to waft in the Red Thorn Palace. It was already the end of June, and the weather was slowly getting warmer.
"Hey, is your Highness leaving again?"
Parisa looked at the silver-haired girl who was carrying the rattan wooden box in front of her, and asked with her hands folded in front of her.
"Yes, after staying for more than a month, some things are almost done, and I want to go back and sleep in." Roland Hill did not deliberately maintain an image in front of Parisa, saying that he was lazy.
"This... Well, the sage really needs a good rest." Although she was a little reluctant, Parisa couldn't stop Roland Hill from going home and resting.
"Hehe, don't worry, I'll be back." Seeing Palinsa's uneasy look, Loren Hill hugged the head maid of the palace.
"Well, then I'll still be waiting here." Palinsa raised her skirt and saluted.
"See you next time, Paris~"
The light voice fluttered in the wind, and the girl in front of her had already taken the wind of the sky and flew to the distant blue.