Ran left the hallway and went into the kitchen downstairs. The fire in the kitchen went on and Eustaf narrowed his eyes.
When I looked through the door gap, Ran was taking something out of the refrigerator.
"Nice, half a day would have been moist enough. Should I have put syrup on it? There was no such word in the book..... By the way, this whipped cream is okay, right?"
I could see Ran doing something hard, muttering to herself.
'No way?'
Looking at what Ran was doing with her eyes wide open, she seemed to be making a cake.
"Eustaf liked something. Strawberries are the best for fresh cream, but there are no strawberries."
Standing there as if he were stuck, Eustaf watched Ran make a birthday cake hard.
"Hah."
Ran sometimes stopped breathing when the rabbit in the bag moved, and made a cake by looking at the bag.
"You don't need a spinning wheel, it doesn't work smoothly."
When Ran was mumbling, her partner, Nok-young, slipped out of the shadows. She glanced toward the door, and Eustaf and her eyes met. He smiled and put his finger around his mouth and lowered his eyes.
"Can I help you?"
"No, I'll make it myself."
Nokyeong sighed lightly at her murmur.
"All right."
When Nokyeong melted back into the shadow, Ran finished the cake with a firm smile.
'This is not true.'
Ran looked at the cake and thought hopelessly.
There are no pods and something, so the cake is just covered with whipped cream.
I put caramel on top of it, but I don't think it's anything to offer.
'It's not bad, it's not bad.'
But this is how it looks....
It's embarrassing to offer as a gift.
'It's an radical piece.'
Ran evaluated it like that and sighed again and pressed her forehead.
No, why is there no talent for this?
Should I thank the cake even if it's not burnt?
'You'd better just ask the maid to bring the cake.'
Or maybe I should have made it with the maid instead of being stubborn.
Ran put the cake in the refrigerator after covering it with a dome.
Then she went upstairs, and Eustaf saw her coming out and quickly returned to the bedroom.
'But why isn't she coming?'
Unable to hear her step, Eustaf got out of bed again. I think she should arrive by now since I saw her coming from the kitchen.
Eventually, he got back out of his seat and went to Ran. Eustaf opened the door when he found a room easily leaking out of the door.
In the living room, three or four Nokyeong members gathered to do something hard, not just Ran.
"Move fast."
Nokyeong said, making a paper chain with a thin cut of paper on Ran's bruise.
"Where else did you learn this?"
"When I was young."
"······?"
Ran's tired eyes swirled and said, "Hurry up. I have to finish it by tomorrow," she urged, and the Nokyoungs focused on scissors and paste
Eustaf held back the urge to not ran in there, hugged Ran tightly, kiss her.
It was not until dawn that Ran hurriedly hid the finished paper ornaments in a box and returned to the bedroom, saying, "Oh, I'm going to wake up."
Looking at the dark bed, Eustaf seemed to be still sleeping. Eustaf pulled her back and murmured as she crept.
"Where are you going?"
"Eung, to the bathroom."
Muttering, Ran's foot was lightly pressed by Eustaf's.
"Your feet are cold."
"I went barefoot."
In a slip of the tongue, Eustaf hug her tighter and put his foot on her feet.
"You have to warm your feet."
"Yes."
Ran muttered and fell asleep in his arms. Eustaf opened his eyes and looked at Ran. She must have been very tired.
'You deserve it because you've been working all night.'
A birthday party prepared by hand.
It was amazing.
And-
My heart trembled. It's like I swallowed a living mouse-
Eustaf put his hand on his chest. It was the first time that my heart was pounding like this.
Ran made my heart pound in various ways. A world of varied senses.
Ran always opened a new door for him. Just passing things became special with her.
The wonders of butterfly wings and the subtleties of the light of waterfowl feathers were recognized with Ran. Ran was a strong believer that building the world was made up of shiny things.
And the sparkle is on you too, Ran always said with her eyes.
'And like this.'
Whenever she gave herself a pleasant surprise, Eustaf felt that the world was becoming valuable because of her.
Who knows that one person makes the world valuable and beautiful?
Eustaf gave strength to his arm that holding Ran. Your world is in your arms.
***
Ran didn't get up until midday.
'I'm really asleep!'
Ran looked around and came out of bed rubbing her eyes because the seat was empty.
"Eus?"
"I was in the living room. Are you up?"
When Eustaf walked in, Ran nodded and hurriedly lifted the kettle, Eustaf took it from her hand and poured it onto the sink.
"Sorry, I overslept. I didn't do anything yesterday."
"No problem, Ran, do you have anything else to do today?"
"Huh? No, not really..."
When Ran washed his face and murmured, Eustaf said cautiously.
"Then can I go fishing?"
"Fishing?"
"Yes, alone if possible."
"Of course! It's okay! Get out, get out."
Ran's face brightened up and Eustaf smiled, but he bit his lips and said.
"Do you like me to go out?"
"Oh, no, that's not it. I want to be with Eus. But if Eustaf wants to have time alone, you're rooting for it, too."
"Then shall we be together?"
"Uh-huh?"
Eustaf was delighted to see Ran's expression pacing back and forth.
I liked her so clumsy in front of him. She has a smooth smile and wears a mask that won't break in front of the negotiating table, showing her true feelings in front of herself with expressions and gestures.
"No, but if Eus want to go, you should go."
You shouldn't miss this opportunity, seeing the urgency to say, Eustaff laughed and said.
"Then I'll be back for a while."
"Yes! Catch a big fish."
Eustaf was sent away by Ran. I drove a horse to the lake, but I didn't bring a fishing rod.
It didn't feel bad just thinking about teasing the body like a mouse.
Suddenly, he thought Ran liked the water gunbird decoration.
'Is it in this lake?'
Eustaf glanced at the hunting bow in the saddle and accelerated.
*******
Ran moved quickly.
She climbed up the ladder on the high ceiling and stretched out the paper chain and mobile decorations.
'And-'
The birthday dinner was helped by a kitchen maid with her eyes closed. With the biscuit she brought and the chicken in the oven so it wouldn't cool, Ran took out my cake.
'This isn't it.'
It's a waste to make it, but the cake I asked for from the maid is a work of art compared to her work.
'Just give me your heart, just your heart.'
Ran thought so and put the cake back in the refrigerator. She then took out the paper wrapping from the inside of her luggage. It was a muffler made by knitting between busy work.
The work made of green, white, and twisted knitting seemed plausible.
'This one.'
One was the ordered Elf bow and arrow barrel. There was a space for ice correction in the bow, but I was told that it was easy to speed up because it was possible to pull the bow with much less force.
And the cool things were served in advance and dhe sighed.
Now all you have to do is come to Eustaf.
'Oh, by the way. I'm going to change.'
Ran rummaged through the luggage.
The lingerie I prepared for today slipped into my bedroom, and Ran changed into a light blue sky dress. Ran looked out the window with her chin clenched in anticipation of how surprised he would be.
At the beginning of the day, Eustaf was seen entering the front of the residence.
Ran quickly hid herself by the door.
"Ran? I'm here."
"Eus, here!"
Lan only raised her voice.
She clasped the prepared string with a thud.
"Ran, why you not come out-"
The moment he entered the door, Ran pulled the string. Then the basket on the door flipped over and the paper flowers fluttered down.
"Happy birthday!"
Ran laughed and said loudly. It was unexpected, so Eustaf blinked.
"Eus?"
"No."
Eustaf laughed as he shook off the paper flowers from his body.
"Nothing."
I thought I knew everything, but I didn't. Ran grabbed his arm and pulled him.
"I making food for you, too."
"That's amazing."
Saying, Eustaf looked away when he saw that there was no birthday cake, but quickly turned around when he saw something with a round silver lid on the back.
"The paper decorations are unique."
"Pretty isn't it?"
"Is it a bird?"
"There are cranes, there are paper rings."
Ran added as if she was awkward.
"It's kind of weird to stick next to the flashing chandelier."
"No."
Ran and Eustaf were also flooded with money. It was easy to make something out of money.
Just say 'Please decorate it beautifully' and pay for it.
So the decorations with her efforts were special. Their time was precious, and it is worth more than anything to do something directly than that time and annoyance.
Time goes by and never comes back. To invest that time for someone.
Both of them knew how precious it was.
Giving each other something that cannot be reversed or filled.
It's a pleasure to give something valuable to someone. However, it is twice as happy to know the value of the opponent.
Ran smiled brightly at Eustaf's face.
"I'm glad you like it."
All the trouble is snow-melting away.
"You're hungry, aren't you? Wait, before you eat."
Ran quickly brought the cake. When the lid was opened, Eustaf's face hardened.
Flamboyant and smooth cake.
Ran was embarrassed by his expression.
"Don't you like it?"
"No, it's not that. ·······."
Mumbling and Eustaf said firmly.
"What about the cake that Ran made?"
"Huh?"
When I looked at him in surprise, Eustaf said.
"Cake, didn't you make it? Did you throw it away?"
"No, I didn't throw it away.... Uh, how did you know? I made a cake?"
"I know that much."
"Huh? No, no matter how hard it is."
What? What?
Eustaf said to Ran, who was embarrassed and at a loss.
"I'd like a cake made by Ran, please."
"Oh, no. It looks really weird. You might get sick if you eat."
"No way."
As Eustaf jumped up from his seat and went to the kitchen, Ran followed him, saying, "Uh."
"Eus, it's really weird."
"It's not weird."
When Eustaf approached the refrigerator accurately and opened the door, Ran groaned.
Eustaf took out the cake.
A cake with less whipped whipped cream that looks like a little spilled. It's a caramelized writing that says, "Eus, happy birthday." It's getting smaller because there's not enough space.
"...It's weird....."
She murmured and Eustaf laughed.
"No, I like this a lot better?"
"That's enough for console."
When Ran said, Eustaf raised his eyebrows and said.
"Why don't you think that's what I'm saying? Do I look like I'm lying?"
"No, but objectively, ······."
"Objectivity doesn't matter between us."
In order for a relationship to be objective, it must be typified, and if it is a relationship that becomes typified, it is not already a relationship.
Relationships are always subjective laws. Eustaf said so and laughed.
"Objectively, the cake Ran made is the most beautiful in the world."
Ran's cheeks turned red.
She spoke quietly.
"The taste will be fine."
It's well-done. It's had a small accent, but it was okay....
Eustaf laughed quietly at a small excuse.
"Sure."
He kissed her lightly on the cheek.
"I can assure you."
Back in his seat with embarrassed Ran and cake, Eustaf cut the cake.
The sheet was not constant, but it was cut into three layers and cream was applied.
"It's delicious."
In Eustaf's word, Ran put a bite of cake.
It looks good, but the taste is good, so Ran wiped out her chest.
"That's a relief. And this, too."
Ran quickly stuck out the package and Eustaf carefully opened the package.
"I making it myself. It's a scarf."
"Yourself? No, where did you get the time?"
"Making fun of my hands and talking with my mouth."
Ran said so and laughed. Eustaf fiddled with the scarf several times and spoke in a full voice.
"Thank you."
"Yes, I'm glad you like it."
Ashamed, Ran quickly pushed the plate to the front of Eustaf.
"Let's eat quickly."
"Yes."