But an afternoon was still too rushed. It was only enough time to transport roses from within Yluria Country, there was no time to air transport the most beautiful champagne-colored roses from the home of roses in Country E.
"...Surprise." In fact, she felt more surprised than delighted.
Baron Lawrence captured every subtle expression on her face, and he increasingly found those roses displeasing. He clenched his jaw, picked up his knife and fork, delicately cut the steak on the plate, and handed it to Enna Clark. Then he moved the plate in front of Enna to his front, elegant and dignified, "Let's eat."
"Oh."
Enna Clark really couldn't describe the atmosphere; it was very romantic, very aesthetic, but she always felt that being rushed into such a romantic candlelit dinner right after waking up threw her off balance.
