75 Based on quiet talk and the past

He raised his consciousness from his sleep, but lost his comfortable sheets and slept for a while. It has changed from the days of being treated as if it were not the mansion, and now he is taking care of him with his son in the Vanclift house.

He is a 16-year-old healer in the Imperial City. A son who resembles the back of his deceased husband every day. He was able to survive this time thanks to his son's wish when he was sent to the Duchess to buy his abilities.

The son has not drawn the man's blood. He also heard that he wanted to remember from the king. As a healer, there might have been some room for excuses, but if you had been married to that man, you would definitely not be here now.

Shortly after waking up, the maid entered the room.

"Good morning, Liliana. The weather is very good today."

"Good morning"

The maid who came to change the sheets was waiting for me after preparing to wash my face. The maid changes the sheets while thanking and heading there.

When I come back, I change my clothes, but there is no corset at all, and they are preparing loose clothes. The first thing that surprised me when I came to this mansion was this outfit. I was surprised at the comfort of these clothes, which were designed not to tighten the body.

"You and Hume are waiting in the dining room.

Healed by a smiling maid smile. In the same way, thank you with a smile and headed for the dining room together.

"Good morning. Sorry for being late."

"Oh, good morning. Looks good today."

Sauvell of the owner returns a smiling greeting. Then my son called her mother.

"Good morning. I really like your complexion today."

"Good morning, because you're doing better. I can see my body getting lighter every day."

"That's good"

Sauvell smiled at Liliana's words. At the same time, Isabella and Rafilia also gather and have breakfast together. Since I came to this mansion, I had my family eat breakfast with my son. At first she was terrified that she was afraid, but she felt overwhelmed by Sauvell because she had an important son.

Sauvell and Hume are eating while talking about work. Sauvell called Raffilia while he was slowly letting him go for breakfast.

"Yes"

"Ellen will come to play in the afternoon."

"Really ?!"

"If you want to play with us, do your hard work in the morning."

"Yes"

As soon as she heard that Ellen was coming to play, Sauvel's daughter Rafilia resumed her meal with a happy face. When she was smiling and smiling unintentionally, she met Rafilia.

“…………”

I dyed my cheeks a little and turned away. I don't mean I'm not hated. Are you embarrassing?

When I look at the girl, I think that I just wanted a daughter. Not only did she feel disappointed, she tried to grow up faster than others. There is a proud side, but there is also loneliness like a nest.

That feeling may have been transmitted to Isabella as the same woman. When I noticed that I was looking at me, I smiled and smiled back.

"Mr. Liliana. What's the matter?"

"Thanks to you, your body is light today."

"Oh, how about tea later enough to not overdo it?"

"Yes, glad"

It's fun, and I'm glad that Isabella is pleased. At that mansion, I was fighting my belly. The surrounding eyes that do not rest. It seems a lie that only the spines of words were being thrown. This house is calm and everyone is kind. Someone compared them to what wonderful people they were.

***

My husband was a healer. My husband, who was summoned at the Monster Tempest 14 years ago, moved with us to Berndur, right next to the royal capital. This is because the family that manages the institution on the border with the royal city governs it, and has quickly released the institution as a shelter. My husband went to the site as it was, and I and my two-year-old son were to wait for my husband to return on this territory.

However, you will need meals while you wait. I was waiting for my husband to return while working to eat. While cleaning and preparing meals at the inn where he was working, he met the man who stopped by the inn.

He was persistently told, but he told him he had a husband and he had a son, and he refused forever. But the man never gave up. When I was afraid to get divorced from my husband, a letter came back from my husband.

My husband returns safely. When I finally met him, the knight who came to the inn gave me a coin painted in blood with my husband's hair and his name engraved. This coin was proof of a healer. On her return, her husband was hit by a thief, and all those on the carriage were killed. While her entire body had been peeled off, her husband was stubbornly grasping only this. It was said that there was a trace of an attempt to cut off a finger. In the meantime, the knights, who were also returning, happened to pass by and only the coins were protected.

Feeling that the eyes are completely dark in an instant. I can't think of anything. When he is stunned, his two-year-old son looks up at this and asks, "How about you?" The view was distorted by tears in the sobbing up. My cry would have been almost like a scream. The terrified son was stunned for a while, but he knew that she was sad and crying, and called out with a poor voice, "Oka-san-oka-san".

Hugging my son, I kept crying all day that day.

But I can't stop crying. I have to live with my left son. He explained to the innkeeper who was taking care of him, and when he offered to take care in the future, he was sorry, "Would you please go out?"

I asked many times but I couldn't talk, and I was kicked out with my son. She finds a place to work with her son and moves around. If you are forced to leave this territory, the thief who killed your husband has not been caught and you will not be told that it is dangerous outside.

That man was laughing at the place where he was at a loss ...

"... Na, Liliana?"

I was surprised by Isabella's call. Now I was in a hurry that I was having tea with Isabella.

"Don't worry ... Is there anything you're worried about?"

Isabella listened gently, like her mother. I can speak now. I decided to speak little by little in my heart, which I couldn't tell anyone.

Fourteen years later, it seems that some sort of arrangement had been made in the heart. I was talking about myself and thought that I would be caught up in my thoughts, but said that I would say words unexpectedly.

"Liliana, you are ..."

She was embraced gently with tears. Neither myself nor my husband was close. If my mother was alive, would it be the same age as Isabella?

"It's an old story. But what is the reason? I'm sorry to remember strangely after coming here."

"It's good. Haven't you finally begun to think that your mind will rest? That's what time will settle, surely ..."

Now that my body is in good shape, the next turn in my mind was a reaction to heal the wound. It was a proof that this warm place healed my heart.

"Is it okay to be here? I wanted a daughter, but I could only have two sons.

"Yes. Looking at the young lady, I want a daughter."

"Oh, together."

"Yes, true."

They laugh when they find something in common.

Spreading a table in the corner of the garden and drinking tea in warm weather. At that time, there was a hilarious laugh from Rafilia and another girl.

"Oh, did Ellen come?"

When I asked the maid to call them out, Isabella's appearance fluttered. As I stepped down from my chair and leaned my neck, I heard a shout “Grandmother!” From a distance.

A little cute girl jumps at Isabella and expresses joy with her whole body. This girl was a girl who helped us. The appearance of the two being happy to hug each other is really smiling.

"Liliana is happy too."

"Good morning, Ellen."

The little girl bowing with the edge of the skirt is cute. Rafilia who ran out of breath later was Ellen! I was a little angry.

"It's terrible to leave!"

"Oh, sorry. If you think you can meet your grandmother ..."

The two girls heard that they were the same age, but their height was so different that they could be seen as sisters. The little girls' exchanges trying to calm Rafilia's inflated cheeks are pretty. If you laugh unintentionally, will your grandchildren be cute to Isabella? I was asked.

"Yes.

A very peaceful and smiling sight is spreading.

This gentle air is trying to remove old pain. It may take some time to clean up my mind, but I'm sure.

(Sorry for thinking about the old days, you have to stop ...)

I guess my son told me. Stop being tied to the past.

"... Liliana?"

Isabella's worried voice was thrown from the side. I blinked no matter what, and tears spilled out.

"... Yada"

He tried to wipe his tears in a hurry, but tears were spilling one after another.

"Good! Let's cry now? Your body wants to do that."

Isabella holds her shoulder. Then, tears overflowed as if we had cut the weir.

There were children laughing in the garden.

I was embraced by the neighbor Isabella gently, and under a warm day I kept crying.