Your Highness, the Voice of Your Heart is Leaking!

A few days after the party, the Schneider brothers and sisters visited the main residence saying that temporary stitching of the dress had been made. Geisel is still absent today for work.

"You will wear it once and we will pack it in fine sizes. And then you go into the book sewing."

As Luca instructed, Zizie and Elena moved to the next room. When Elena puts a white dress on Zizzy, she focuses on the areas where her body lines appear, such as her chest and hips.

(Kind of like a true flower daughter-in-law...)

Though tentative stitches, there are just no flashy decorations or laces that are almost no different from regular wedding dresses for the look of it. The fluffy skirt was also adorable to shake, and Tsitsy let her heart pound just a little into her appearance over the mirror

Eventually, when Elena stops her hand, she anticipates the match and talks sneakily.

"Um, sorry about the other day."

"... yes, no"

"I did what I said, and I made you feel bad, so..."

Then Elena shook her head to deny it.

"No,... that's not true. … thank you, thank you"

"Were the dresses okay?

"- No, that's... already"

Beyond her long forehead, Elena drops her gaze.

Watching how it went, Zitzie put her thoughts around.

(I'm sure she has some strong thoughts about the dress...)

But even if I ask you about the dress here, I'm sure you'll let me constrict you again. Well, then...

"Elena, actually, I need a favor."

"Hey, what is it..."

"Where this dress can be... I'd like to visit the workshop."

Elena seemed confused by the sudden suggestion. Zitzie waits for a reply, harrowed inside, wondering if it was too sudden a wish, too.

After a long reflection, Elena finally opened her mouth.

"Ah, it won't be until I check with my brother...... probably wonder if it's possible"

"Ho, is that true!

Not too zizzy of joy shook Elena's hand. Then his eyes, which tended to lay low, are opened wide and his gaze is immediately distracted.

Zizie, who witnessed the reaction, was also halfway embarrassed and rushed to let go of her hands.

When it's time to get back to Luca and the others, I put my hands on the costume Tsitsy was wearing.

Then a noisy voice sounded from the hallway.

"- Your Majesty, I really don't have time!

"I know. Just a little face."

Looks like Geisel and Van. Tsitsy tilts her neck when she hears she can't come today.

Then, rather than the next reception room, the door to the separate room where the Tsizzies are now opened up momentously with the van.

"Ah, Your Majesty, you have a different room."

"I'm with you because it keeps happening anyway,... Ro..."

Geisel and Zizzy's gaze bumped into each other perfectly on a hollow point.

Geisel remains the usual faceless expression, while the opposing Tsitsy is taken in a pompous manner.

……

We had both lost our voices to too much, and only a strange silence flowed as we stared at each other. Eventually Geisel's eyes blushed in such a flash that she seemed to make a sound with me that she went back and forth several times from Zizie's face to her feet and wondered if Zizie and I met each other again.

"... su, no"

"Yes..."

When he managed to squeeze out just that, Geisel shut the door terribly quietly. As Zitzie is running Zhu on her cheek late, a dogon and a flashy breaking noise echo from the hallway after a while.

I heard Van scream late.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing? ⁉ There's a hole in the wall!

Hearing the following bulky servants' footsteps and the exclamation of Dohir, Zizie hurried to start dressing as she turned bright red.

A few days later, with pleasant consent from his brother Luca, Zizie was on her way to the workshop.

"Excuse me, a sudden favor..."

"No, I was wondering if it would be a good opportunity for you to look at our work."

Within the same king city, and in a relatively safe area where the policing was laid, Luca bothered to pick me up to the royal palace. Plus a day today, Luca herself said, will accompany her.

At first it was a frightening tweezer, but from what I hear, the Earl of Astil family had a period of severe predicament before, and since that time they have kept the number of servants to a minimum.

Because of this, Luca and Elena have decided to do what they can.

A few minutes after driving the carriage, the Tsizzies finally arrived at Count Astil's house. There are two splendid buildings lined up on the property, one pointing to Luca's main residence and the other to the workshop.

As they descended from the carriage and Zitzies stepped into the workshop, the craftsmen who found Luca's figure greeted them loudly at the same time.

Apparently inside is divided into several departments by the work itinerary, which Luca explains in a way she is used to.

"We will cut the fabric here and sew it together in the sewing room"

"Shh, that's amazing..."

In the room where it was first passed, the task of transcribing and carefully cutting through the fabric was based on the moulded paper made by the designer.

The shelves that reach the ceiling are lined tightly with fabrics wrapped around the core, extending from heavy-duty to shiny.

In the next room, craftsmen in front of the machine were sewing along at tremendous speeds. They say many parts of it can't be handled by machines, and all of those places are manual.

"Once we have done that, we will now decorate it and balance it with other accessories"

"In other words, is it a necklace or something?

"Yes, I will also check the Queen's tiara, shoes, etc. with actual illumination. Because it is important to adjust the dress so that it is not too conspicuous and too plain"

As we move back, we see the finished shape as a dress. Luca smiled, saying that fine embroidery etc. can't be done without people's hands, and if it's elaborate, it can take two months just to decorate.

After a slow look around the workshop, Luca invited me into a private room in the main residence to take a short break. As if it represents Luca's slight personality, a large number of desks, bookshelves, etc. are arranged without dust.

As Zizzy was drinking the tea served, Luca glanced over at the couch across the street.

"But... it never occurred to me that the Queen would show interest in our work. Weren't you bored?

"No! It's just the first time I've seen it and I've learned so much"

"... Your Highness is kind."

Heh, and the eyes behind the glasses get sharp.

"Many nobles do not like the way we do. What is money-making?"

……

"But we have our way. I'll use anything for that."

Quiet - but listening to Luca, who conceived a strong will, Tsitsy was remembering the material on the guest list.

Astilberka Schneider.

An unexpected count of misadventures who lost his parents in an accidental accident and succeeded the housekeeper as a young man. My sister Elena was the only one in her body, and she continued her life with only her parents' legacy.

The maintenance of the countenance was also temporarily jeopardized, but it is said that the spinning business he worked on won a great deal and built enormous wealth.

If Geisel is a war genius, is he still a merchant genius?

In addition, I am surprised that we are going to do so even in the designer industry.

(Somehow, being alarmed is going to decipher my mind...)

With a mild sense of tension, Zizzy continues to talk absurdly with Luca. Then Luca was calling, or Elena showed herself.

"Oh, you're finally here"

"... excuse me"

"My queen, if you don't mind, why don't you and Elena have a little talk? This guy barely even goes out to play... and he's close, and I was wondering if he could be the one to talk to."

Concerned about Luca's way of saying it, Zizzy peered into Elena's face. But Elena remained silent, unchanged, and never disputed a word.