In the grand garden of the Esterval family, a group of noble ladies gathered for their routine social meeting. The elegant marble pavilion served as their spot to enjoy the afternoon, surrounded by the fragrant aroma of blooming roses and magnolia trees. This time, instead of discussing fashion or politics, their conversation was filled with enthusiasm about manga—a new phenomenon captivating young nobles.
Lady Camille, the eldest daughter of the Marchioness of Esterval, was an 18-year-old girl with dark brown hair and an inquisitive gaze. "I can't stop thinking about Your Name. Mitsuha and Taki… they completely swept me away," she said with an enthusiastic smile. "I almost cried when they searched for each other, even though they were separated by time."
Lady Beatrix, the second daughter of the Count of Lavendale, a 17-year-old girl with golden blonde hair and sapphire-blue eyes, let out a small scoff as she set down her teacup. "Too dramatic for me. Doraemon is far more interesting! Imagine if I had the Anywhere Door. I could instantly go to my favorite boutique in the capital without bothering with a carriage ride."
Lady Aveline, the third daughter of Baron Winsley, who was only 16, looked at Beatrix with a gentle yet firm expression. "Beatrix, you're completely overlooking the emotional value of a story like Your Name. How could you not be moved by their struggle for love?"
"Did I say I wasn't moved?" Beatrix replied, raising an eyebrow. "I just said I prefer lighter stories. Besides, if I had something like the Anywhere Door, I could go to my favorite bakery in the capital whenever I wanted!"
Camille chuckled softly, covering her mouth with her hand. "But you have to admit, the scene where they finally meet was just… perfect. It felt like the world truly conspired in their favor at that moment."
Aveline nodded eagerly. "Exactly. I reread that part three times. It felt like they were genuinely destined to be together."
Beatrix sighed and rolled her eyes. "You two are way too sentimental. I'm more curious about when the second volume of Doraemon will be available. Only the first volume was sent? The Duke of the Carvalon family is really testing my patience!"
Aveline giggled. "The Carvalon family is clever. They know we'll be obsessed with these stories, so they're releasing the next volume later. It's a rather brilliant strategy, though slightly infuriating."
"You call it clever; I call it cruel," Beatrix said with a half-joking tone. "I can't wait. Imagine if I could see another gadget from Doraemon's magic pocket in the next volume! Oh, perhaps a machine that instantly makes dresses?"
Camille smiled, sipping her tea. "I must admit, the Duke of Carvalon truly has remarkable vision. Who would have thought a nobleman like him could create something that touches all our hearts? But it also makes me wonder—how does he come up with such story ideas?"
"No idea," Aveline replied. "But I heard this manga has also caught the attention of commoners. That means the Duke of Carvalon isn't just creating something for us nobles but for everyone."
"That is extraordinary," Camille said, her eyes sparkling. "But still, I wish he would send more than one volume at a time. It's truly torturous!"
"Agreed," Beatrix chimed in, her voice filled with excitement. "I'm already imagining what might happen in the second volume. Maybe there'll be a story where Doraemon helps Nobita become braver or introduces a gadget that can make anything come true!"
Aveline smiled slightly. "Meanwhile, I'm curious about how Naruto's journey will continue. I want to know if he's finally recognized by those around him."
Their discussion carried on with lively enthusiasm. Each girl brought her own perspectives and imagination to the table, debating, sharing opinions, and laughing together.
As the sun began to set and the garden lanterns were lit, the atmosphere grew more intimate. The girls realized this gathering was more than just an ordinary tea party. They had found something that connected them, something that transcended status or age. Manga had become a bridge that united them in joy and conversation.
Amid their excitement, Beatrix suddenly exclaimed, "We must arrange another meeting after the second volume is available! I can't imagine discussing these stories without you all."
Camille and Aveline exchanged glances, then laughed softly. "Agreed," said Camille. "This gathering is no longer just about tea. It's about sharing stories, imagination, and new dreams."
"And," Aveline added with a playful smile, "about waiting for the Duke of Carvalon to send more manga!"
Their laughter echoed through the garden, accompanied by the glow of the lanterns illuminating the night. In their hearts, each girl felt a newfound excitement, like pages of a manga yet to be turned.