"Oh, I'm not foolish, those old men can be quite crafty. Hahaha..."
"What's most distressing is that there are many young masters and noblemen, along with their families, pouring in for marriage alliances. But, I truly don't want to marry, at least not until I find a boy I like. Right now, I just want to manage my commerce guild well, and earn lots and lots of money... Ah, I can't say these words to anyone else. I can only tell you. I'm sorry, Mr. Sunny, please forgive my ramblings."
"If there's a chance, I'm looking forward to meeting you face-to-face. Ah... sorry for my impropriety, it seems that a lady should not speak in such a manner. Simply writing this sentence is enough to make me nervous. Hahaha... I don't care. I'm not a lady, I am just myself. I very much look forward to your reply, Mr. Sunny."
"— Anne"
The letter ended here.
But seeing this, Leonard Churchill broke out into a full grin.
