How About a Refill? ~The Elegant Tea Party of the Grand Witches~

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"Is this hat better for that coat? What do you think? Mother."

I don't know, it's fine.

Miriam and Tatiana enjoyed shopping in the VIP lounge of a shop in the 3rd district of Confine, which mainly dealt in children's clothing.

Usually when buying something, Miriam has little experience of carrying her legs to the shop and shopping because she calls tailors and merchants to finish everything at the mansion. Sometimes such a thing happens, and I choose this product with a little excitement.

"Summer is over, so you'll need warm clothes and accessories. Fufufu, it's fun to shop at the store."

"I see. Sometimes it's nice to carry your feet like this."

Looking closely at her beloved daughter who enjoys shopping with Nikoniko, she sighs as if the shop clerks were watching beautiful paintings.

Orders winter coats with a few everyday clothes, hats for everyday use and outings, and other items that are likely to be necessary for Robin's life, from socks, boots, and underwear, and delivers them to the main residence later.

At the end of the street shopping, Miriam and Tatiana moved to a nearby café for a break.

Passed through a special room facing the café's courtyard, they brought aromatic tea and zucott cakes that were well decorated with a variety of thinly cut fruits.

"Well!" was cut in front of Miriam's sparkling eyes, filled with cream mixed with nuts and dried fruit.

"Ever since I heard that Emilio and I were going to the bakery, I've always wanted to have some sweets at the store."

As Tatiana winks toward Pachin and Miriam, the service that was cut up turns her face red, and the maid and servant who were holding it against the wall hear a small sigh.

Miriam gently puts a fork in the zcott cake and carries it into his mouth in small pieces.

After the natural sweetness of the fruit, a fluffy sponge, the zagging of nuts and dried fruits, and the melting cream in the mouth.

Unexpectedly, Miriam puts the hand of the person who does not have the fork on his cheek and makes his face "nnh".

"It's delicious."

"Ufufu, that's good."

Tatiana stares at Miriam with a smile as she pours her tongue on tea and cake for a while.

"Someday you've grown so big. I can't believe I'm going to my wife in another year."

"We still have a year to go. Mother."

"It's been a year. I'm gonna miss you.... hey, what kind of place does Millie like about you?

Huh?

Miriam dyes his cheeks in response to a sudden question from Tatiana, and drinks tea in a hurry.

"Why don't you tell me? Our kids don't talk like that at all. It's boring."

"Well... I admire your kindness, of course, and it's nice to be serious, honest, and very strong."

Miriam gave Emilio what she liked one after the other, embarrassed. Tatiana smiled at the words of such a daughter.

"Thank you for everything, but I really respect what you know best about human pain, and yet you don't lose sight of what you have to do as a person who stands up. He is the one who deserves to carry the country. That's why I want to support him."

Tatiana felt her eyes burning in the determined Hazel's eyes.