Your Highness, the Voice of Your Heart is Leaking!

(That's okay... even me, properly...)

But no matter how long we wait, there's no sign of Geisel approaching. Here, I'll just open one eye. Then Geisel smiled softly, looking at Zizzy.

"- Don't worry. I'm not gonna hold you."

"Uh, but..."

"I would be tired. Get some rest today."

With that said, Geisel stopped covering Zizzy and lay down next to her.

Zizzy had been decent for a while, but as soon as he was relieved, the fatigue he was accumulating would come back more and more. Don't tell me you're just a little relieved.

"Oh, thank you, thank you"

"I'll have as many opportunities as I want to"

"... Yes"

Geisel's intention to be prepared came through without saying a word, and Tsitsy froze her hips and spines. If it's true, it's 'First Night'. What Geisel was expecting was well understood by Zizzy as well.

But early in the morning he was rushed to say hello to the preparations, and he must have cared for the exhausting Zizzy. Zizzy once again thanked Geisel for his kindness.

"Good night, Master Geisel"

"Oh."

Totally out of fear, Zizzy circles next to Geisel, as usual. Geisel also tried to hold her in her arms again, as is customary - looking just a little odd.

"Do you sleep with that gown on? It'll be hot."

"Oh, that's the..."

To Geisel's point, Zizzy wakes up and lowers her brow butt wondering what's wrong. But in front of Geisel's surprised expression, he untied his hips.

Geisel's eyes open wide as soon as possible.

"... Lizzie recommended this is definitely a good idea tonight... but I've never worn anything like this before, so I'm ashamed..."

What emerged from under the thick gown was once again a pure white dress - although a very thin nightdress with a slippery silk gloss.

The arms are exposed to the shoulders and only as long as the knees. Soft fabrics that sucked on the skin served too well to claim Zizzy's feminine figure.

"No, after all, it's strange, isn't it? ⁉ It's kind of flickering and restless, and it's length. - Um, Your Majesty?

"- Bad. Reminded me of a sudden job"

Geisel, who was holding his forehead by his hand, suddenly rose out of bed.

"Yeah ⁉ but that's just not a big deal from now on..."

"No, I want to clean it up right now. I'm sorry, but I need you to sleep first."

Eh, and instantly Zizzy approximates, Geisel truly returns to his room after clearly controlling with his hands.

But on the verge of the door being closed, as if he had stopped breathing, the voice of Geisel's heart overflowed like a weir cut.

"That would be against the rule ⁉ is there someone somewhere who wants to try my self-control ⁉ but what is this... to a book I've read before... yes, a duck carries a leak, it is. Ah no... if you don't distract me... you can't break a promise from beside what I said... '

(Doe, what do you mean?

I'm not sure. By analogy, Zizzy dives into the blanket, leaning one neck.

Comfortable with its fluffy texture and light alcohol, Zizie quickly fell into the world of sleep.

A few days after His Majesty the Emperor's wedding.

The new brand of the Earl of Astil family was officially announced. The designer is Elena Schneider.

At first, everyone was surprised by the fact that she was a female designer. But when it turned out that the dress she'd been announcing was her idea, she was welcomed and praised as if she'd returned her palm.

As a result of this announcement that Her Royal Highness's dress was also her design, Ciel Etoile has arrived with a woman who would love to wear her own wedding costume. As a result, the reservation was filled up to five years away, and he quickly started hiring people.

So Elena recruited a woman who aspired to be a designer just like herself as well.

One hopeful person who didn't show up at first also showed up a year later, another two years later, and something stood up. They go through their training in first-class workshops and grow up to be famous designers.

Having seen it, Elena focused even more on fostering backwardness, regardless of identity or gender.

- Eventually Vercia becomes envisioned as the 'Holy Land of the Brides' that produces wonderful wedding costumes.

Among other things, Ciel Etoile establishes itself as the most formatted wedding dress brand, growing to the point where 'wearing Ciel's dress' becomes a kind of status for women all over the world at any given time.

Since it is also the birthplace of many prominent designers, garment designers from all countries will visit Versia to train and to try their own strength - and that is still a long way from it.

(now)