Dami, who wiped away her tears and pulled herself together, went back to the banquet hall. Fortunately, it was her friend Cecil who welcod her first.
“Damia! What the hell were you doing? It’s been two hours since you got here. I’ve been looking for you for a long ti. “
She frowned and grumbled as she studied my expression. Then she asked with a serious look.
“What’s wrong with your face? Did you cry?”
“Is it too obvious?”
Dami asked frankly without denying it. Cecil knew about her painful crush anyway. So there was no need to hide it from her.
“Why are you crying stupidly? Ugly!”
Cecil snorted. But contrary to her rather chilly tone of voice, her eyes were visibly concern Why Count Fisher’s wife asked the youth to be careful and to ask the young ladies to be cautious?”
“…Lord Akkard of the Valerian Duke? You an him?”
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