Chapter 175: - Epilogue Two: The Lady of a Viscount's House.
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In a room of a baron's house in the capital of the Kingdom of Skye, a woman in her mid-40s was staring at a newspaper.
The woman with lustrous black hair is sitting on a chair, reading the article with a single-minded devotion.
The tea beside her had already been drunk, but she was absorbed in the newspaper without taking a sip of it.
The article she was reading was about Samuel Scheidt, who is currently the talk of the town.
The youngest court wizard and the most powerful wizard in the Kingdom of Skye.
He is betrothed to the first princess of the Kingdom of Skye, Stella Isle Skye, and Countess Lieselotte Walker, and is said to be a double-faced wizard who has even taken the troubled Günter Ignaz as his wife.
Knowing what is written about her young and distorted s*xuality, it is obvious that she is reading a common gossip article.
But she does not laugh at the articles about Sam as funny, nor does she get angry at them for being full of lies and jokes.
She just reads the article over and over again.
On her desk are a number of newspaper clippings.
She had collected anything and everything related to Samuel Scheidt.
"--Sam."
A lady called the boy court wizard's name.
She looked as if she were about to burst into tears.
"Once, just once, I'd like to see you grow up with my own eyes ......, but I don't deserve it."
At last, large tears spill from the woman's eyes and wet the newspaper.
"Oh my God, I can't believe I'm crying.
Wiping her eyes with a handkerchief, she sipped the cold tea and tried to calm down.
After regaining her composure, she prepared a paper knife and cut out Sam's article from the newspaper.
When she had successfully cut out the article and placed it on the table, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in."
"Hey, how are you feeling?"
A man about the same age as the woman appeared.
He was a well-dressed, elegant man with flaxen hair slicked back.
He looked as if he was concerned about the woman and asked her a question.
Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern.
"Clarice was worried too. Oh, were you looking at the newspaper again?"
"I'm sorry."
No need to apologize. You don't have to apologize. I just want you to stay in bed. At least in bed."
They are husband and wife. And they have a young daughter.
They live happily ever after.
But I can't stop thinking about Sam.
"If it's all right with you, I could ask Count Walker for you, you know?"
Mrs. Kato looked puzzled at her husband's suggestion.
This is not the first time this exchange has taken place.
She wishes she could see Sam just once, but she has the means to do so, but she can't.
The feelings of wanting to see him and the feelings of not being able to see him are at odds within her.
"Don't worry about me, don't worry about Clarice. I know that he is precious to you."
"............"
The husband called her name as if he was worried about his wife who had kept her mouth shut.
"Melanie."
Mrs. Holland just gives her husband an apologetic look.
"Look, I have told you many times that it is a natural feeling for a mother to want to see her son. If you tell him what's going on, I'm sure he will accept you for who you are."
"...... you."
"Clarice will be happy to know that he is her brother."
"Are you sure, really sure?"
The husband nodded at the woman's question.
"Of course. Your happiness makes me happy.
Gently and thoughtfully, the husband smiled at her.
"When you are ready, let me know. I'm always ready to talk to the Count."
"-Thank you, dear."
The woman--Melanie--told her beloved husband thank you.
Then, as her husband left the room, she looked down at the article in the newspaper again.
"I don't know if I deserve to see you, Sam.
She muttered to herself, her voice filled with sadness.
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In a room of a baron's house in the capital of the Kingdom of Skye, a woman in her mid-40s was staring at a newspaper.
The woman with lustrous black hair is sitting on a chair, reading the article with a single-minded devotion.
The tea beside her had already been drunk, but she was absorbed in the newspaper without taking a sip of it.
The article she was reading was about Samuel Scheidt, who is currently the talk of the town.
The youngest court wizard and the most powerful wizard in the Kingdom of Skye.
He is betrothed to the first princess of the Kingdom of Skye, Stella Isle Skye, and Countess Lieselotte Walker, and is said to be a double-faced wizard who has even taken the troubled Günter Ignaz as his wife.
Knowing what is written about her young and distorted s*xuality, it is obvious that she is reading a common gossip article.
But she does not laugh at the articles about Sam as funny, nor does she get angry at them for being full of lies and jokes.
She just reads the article over and over again.
On her desk are a number of newspaper clippings.
She had collected anything and everything related to Samuel Scheidt.
"--Sam."
A lady called the boy court wizard's name.
She looked as if she were about to burst into tears.
"Once, just once, I'd like to see you grow up with my own eyes ......, but I don't deserve it."
At last, large tears spill from the woman's eyes and wet the newspaper.
"Oh my God, I can't believe I'm crying.
Wiping her eyes with a handkerchief, she sipped the cold tea and tried to calm down.
After regaining her composure, she prepared a paper knife and cut out Sam's article from the newspaper.
When she had successfully cut out the article and placed it on the table, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in."
"Hey, how are you feeling?"
A man about the same age as the woman appeared.
He was a well-dressed, elegant man with flaxen hair slicked back.
He looked as if he was concerned about the woman and asked her a question.
Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern.
"Clarice was worried too. Oh, were you looking at the newspaper again?"
"I'm sorry."
No need to apologize. You don't have to apologize. I just want you to stay in bed. At least in bed."
They are husband and wife. And they have a young daughter.
They live happily ever after.
But I can't stop thinking about Sam.
"If it's all right with you, I could ask Count Walker for you, you know?"
Mrs. Kato looked puzzled at her husband's suggestion.
This is not the first time this exchange has taken place.
She wishes she could see Sam just once, but she has the means to do so, but she can't.
The feelings of wanting to see him and the feelings of not being able to see him are at odds within her.
"Don't worry about me, don't worry about Clarice. I know that he is precious to you."
"............"
The husband called her name as if he was worried about his wife who had kept her mouth shut.
"Melanie."
Mrs. Holland just gives her husband an apologetic look.
"Look, I have told you many times that it is a natural feeling for a mother to want to see her son. If you tell him what's going on, I'm sure he will accept you for who you are."
"...... you."
"Clarice will be happy to know that he is her brother."
"Are you sure, really sure?"
The husband nodded at the woman's question.
"Of course. Your happiness makes me happy.
Gently and thoughtfully, the husband smiled at her.
"When you are ready, let me know. I'm always ready to talk to the Count."
"-Thank you, dear."
The woman--Melanie--told her beloved husband thank you.
Then, as her husband left the room, she looked down at the article in the newspaper again.
"I don't know if I deserve to see you, Sam.
She muttered to herself, her voice filled with sadness.
In a room of a baron's house in the capital of the Kingdom of Skye, a woman in her mid-40s was staring at a newspaper.The woman with lustrous black hair is sitting on a chair, reading the article with a single-minded devotion.The tea beside her had already been drunk, but she was absorbed in the newspaper without taking a sip of it.The article she was reading was about Samuel Scheidt, who is currently the talk of the town.The youngest court wizard and the most powerful wizard in the Kingdom of Skye.He is betrothed to the first princess of the Kingdom of Skye, Stella Isle Skye, and Countess Lieselotte Walker, and is said to be a double-faced wizard who has even taken the troubled Gnter Ignaz as his wife.Knowing what is written about her young and distorted s*xuality, it is obvious that she is reading a common gossip article.But she does not laugh at the articles about Sam as funny, nor does she get angry at them for being full of lies and jokes.She just reads the article over and over again.On her desk are a number of newspaper clippings.She had collected anything and everything related to Samuel Scheidt."--Sam."A lady called the boy court wizard's name.She looked as if she were about to burst into tears."Once, just once, I'd like to see you grow up with my own eyes ......, but I don't deserve it."At last, large tears spill from the woman's eyes and wet the newspaper."Oh my God, I can't believe I'm crying.Wiping her eyes with a handkerchief, she sipped the cold tea and tried to calm down.After regaining her composure, she prepared a paper knife and cut out Sam's article from the newspaper.When she had successfully cut out the article and placed it on the table, there was a knock at the door."Come in.""Hey, how are you feeling?"A man about the same age as the woman appeared.He was a well-dressed, elegant man with flaxen hair slicked back.He looked as if he was concerned about the woman and asked her a question.Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."Clarice was worried too. Oh, were you looking at the newspaper again?""I'm sorry."No need to apologize. You don't have to apologize. I just want you to stay in bed. At least in bed."They are husband and wife. And they have a young daughter.They live happily ever after.But I can't stop thinking about Sam."If it's all right with you, I could ask Count Walker for you, you know?"Mrs. Kato looked puzzled at her husband's suggestion.This is not the first time this exchange has taken place.She wishes she could see Sam just once, but she has the means to do so, but she can't.The feelings of wanting to see him and the feelings of not being able to see him are at odds within her."Don't worry about me, don't worry about Clarice. I know that he is precious to you.""............"The husband called her name as if he was worried about his wife who had kept her mouth shut."Melanie."Mrs. Holland just gives her husband an apologetic look."Look, I have told you many times that it is a natural feeling for a mother to want to see her son. If you tell him what's going on, I'm sure he will accept you for who you are.""...... you.""Clarice will be happy to know that he is her brother.""Are you sure, really sure?"The husband nodded at the woman's question."Of course. Your happiness makes me happy.Gently and thoughtfully, the husband smiled at her."When you are ready, let me know. I'm always ready to talk to the Count.""-Thank you, dear."The woman--Melanie--told her beloved husband thank you.Then, as her husband left the room, she looked down at the article in the newspaper again."I don't know if I deserve to see you, Sam.She muttered to herself, her voice filled with sadness.
