"Alright." — He said, placing no mind in my request and asking nothing about it as if ending that matter to start another. — "Then, I take it, it is now that we are on our own that you find it an opportune time to let myself know about it."
"Yes, you are correct."
"We do have little opportunities to meet. It was now or too ahead in the future that we would be able to converse about this."
"Haha…" — 'He's sharp…'
"There is still some time to arrive where your father asked me to escort you. Perhaps we could talk a little more?"
"But of course. That would be perfect."
"Then, could you tell me how you came up with the idea of carrying a stack? I heard it was yourself who designed it, as well as the flower accessories. Mother is hoping for your business to settle so she can buy a piece."
"Oh, yet Madame Fannie Moody is helping myself with that…"
"Mother is a tad fixated on the idea of visiting you so a special piece can be crafted."
