The mansion buzzed with excitement after news spread of the Young Lady's imminent arrival.
Well, yeah.
The servants here were practically loyalists who'd watched her grow up since she was a kid.
It's understandable they'd be this thrilled about her return.
Me? I…
Having finally emerged from the infirmary, I was sprawled out in the garden, photosynthesizing.
Since the Young Lady was coming on the weekend, I planned to thoroughly relax for a few days. Plus, I had to wait for them to repair my mangled buff coat here at the mansion.
*Keng…*
The only difference from usual was the white furball on my stomach.
It absolutely refused to budge, so I’d given up...
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