Chapter 10 Part1 (1/2)

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As he was checking the sealed letter, Marielle suddenly tilted her head The sender's name is Acil Delvancourt, she didn't know anyone with this name

The trees outside the ere all leaf-scattered, and the wind blew to signal the co of winter It is still warm in the clear dayti It happened one day

It has been a long tied to Simon, and the social response has calossip and attention wherever they went, but noof a rare couple they were, they never monopolize the attention of the public There areto be talked about, and as if they're trending, so do people's eyes As the social season caone hon of a breakup at all, and the noise gradually disappeared

It was a letter of invitation which arrived at that time The sender is the son of a noble family, comparable to his fiance's There are counties and rich men in common Then you should knohat the relationshi+p would be like if the eldest sons were the sa co

The eldest sons are Acil, the letter sender and Simeon of Marielle's fiance Of course, they have known each other for a long ti that they're friends Marielle pulled out the information crammed into her head as if she was on bad terold-plated decoration saying that you're invited as a guest to a tea cerehter of a middle baronet far below? It was not unusual for such an invitation to be given to Marielle, who already uests only recognize their names and may not remember Marielle's face or hair color

But it's quite mysterious Invitations are usually sent in the name of the person or his wife In particular, this was an invitation to a tea ceremony It is not usually initiated by men, but it is held ood health and could not have been sent under her son's na to my surprise, the date for the tea ceremony was set for tomorrow It arrived today and tomorrow It's a very short interval invitation

Marielle leaned back in her chair and played with the card she held in her hand It seems that this invitation conceals an unwritten purpose

”…ufufu”

Marielle's mouth formed an arc to a smile A cat jumped onto the desk and sat up on the envelopes and cards on which it was placed and looked up at her She stroked the soft side of her hair in response to the look of waiting and Marielle rubbed her cheek against her little head

”Look, what a lovely invitation”