- Heh... Erefir, unlike our relationship, this ring wasn't meant for long-term use – just an accessory for a day. But if you have any ideas on how to preserve it, that would be good too.
- Yeah, that's harsh. He should have gotten rid of it sooner. How many of Carneol's original members are left, anyway?
- That's strange, by the way. I thought she was a woman of her word, not of the sword, but it seems there's a hidden strength behind her polite smile. I hope this defeat doesn't bother you too much?
- I'm not sure whether to be glad or sorry that I missed all of this, but if Stallia is anything like Akonia, then sooner or later she will be reborn, just like Naria, right? I wonder what kind of person she will be. But how long did it take her, about five thousand years? So, we won't see her colleague anytime soon either.
At this point, Erefir notices that her companion has fallen asleep during the conversation, right on the roof.
For now, he was simply covered with a cloak, but after a few moments, a large wooden box stood under the roof, either left over from the construction or from Laikos's performance, but no noise was made. The diligent nosenrot carefully stood up, carefully took the groom in her arms, and carefully carried him to an empty room, where she laid him in bed.
He didn't wake up? If not, then it's time to prepare for the accolade; Kalina will be here any minute.