🎀 Wisteria 🎀

-I don't think that... uh... well... - Viola wanted to say "women will help me," but understanding the hidden meaning of these words, she couldn't bring herself to say it and blushed deeply. To somehow cover up the awkwardness, she quickly drank the glass of wine that was offered to her.

The wine turned out to be tart and left a feeling of warmth in her throat.
-I don't feel any effect, - Viola complained - I feel the anger as strongly as before, may the Goddess forgive me.
Raphael poured Viola another glass, and she drank it too...
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Viola was choking with laughter and wiping away the tears that had welled up in her eyes:
-Ahahahahaha, Raphael, this is so funny! It's awkward to laugh at something like this, but it's so funny, ahahahahaha! Oh - she gasped for breath - oh, I'm giggling. But you know, Raphael, I don't think it helped me at all. I thought about Robg... God... Rogdan! And I still feel the anger. I just feel too drunk to do anything about it. Well, good night - Viola, swaying, got up from the chair, kissed her master on the cheek, and with difficulty made her way to the bed and collapsed into it.