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- Come on, dear, don't be shy. - The King gently stroked Futaba's head and then kissed the top of her head. - Listen, Renn, right? - After receiving an affirmative nod, he continues. - Find yourself a husband who will love you at least one-thousandth as much as I love Futaba, and you will be happy... Go in peace.
- As you wish, Your Majesty...
- This... - Next, Buddleya approaches, timidly lowering her head. - Your Majesty, this... - It was difficult to tell who she was addressing, Futaba or the monarch she was trying not to look at. - Could you, perhaps, arrange for advertising and a large tour across the country for my circus troupe from Akki?
- As you wish, Your Majesty...
- This... - Next, Buddleya approaches, timidly lowering her head. - Your Majesty, this... - It was difficult to tell who she was addressing, Futaba or the monarch she was trying not to look at. - Could you, perhaps, arrange for advertising and a large tour across the country for my circus troupe from Akki?