You and My Birthday

"Ah, right. Lady Princess, what are you going to do in celebration of your birthday?" Both are on the way to having a good chat after lunch chat at the balcony.

The aerial view from the balcony of people walking down crowded and bustling shopping streets lined with stores on the busy coming celebration.

Viovila and Rerin sitting at the table with baked goodies. Half of it was already in Lady Princess's stomach. To Viovila, seems the empire's Lady Princess has a big appetite for sweets. She wondered to send more sweets to the mansion if the ones now didn't provide enough.

"What?" Rerin turns to Viovila. Does the old woman know the truth? "Lady Princess?"

Right, no reason for Glovisa not to return to the inn after the ruined plan. He advised everything and the setup begins here. Why's not the reason not to return if the place wasn't one of his lairs?

Birthday? My own or the other birthday?

Remembering her birthday that's supposed to be in 3 months from now. The little loneliness she's not celebrating the birthday with families, friends, and familiar and usual sceneries and environment. There's magic in the fantasy world, she would like to store both worlds' memories in a glass clear crystal ball that will never disappear and have 'easy access' to it whenever she wants it.

"Right. It's Lady Princess and Royal Princess's birthday and also their integration inaugurate as royal fairies princess. They're soon to be queen and the empress." Viovila lets the cat out of the bag not without intention.

Rerin didn't take much into account. The queen part, she knew it. Glovisa personally declared her, the queen of kitsune on the first night when nothing is to her understanding. The bit pieces come to the light from the kisses. It's so. By the thought, they should kiss more often from now.

Rerin wonders kiss the only way, for now, is to obtain more bits or pieces she wants of the past. Rerin's head is down on the table. What the...?? One way is difficult, she needs to rejuvenate her grasp and creates diverse ways from it. More kisses would be coming soon. It's fine because the person is her husband. He's a badass husband with many diversions plotting plots behind her back as she remembered a conception from a book about a subservient wife worked on daily household chores like she's for now, a chatting wife with ma'am from a neighborhood while a have trust to husband at first in her eyes chit-chat with crowds, then cheating!

They've been somewhere unknown to her but commonly as usual it's her business without her knowing about it. In the other sense, lunch is not a diversion. Never it's a lie. A surgent familiarity fire diversity behind her back is a tingling sensation she couldn't help free herself from it.

Viovila's gentle and concerned eyes. The Yoseiminn cares for the flower, she's gentle as it. The plants adore gently by creatures kindly also by the creatures' hands, they destroyed it about in unfulfilled shattered dreams. The one of passion and love, she has always been holding in her hands is the red colors flowers. Growing from it is the blossoming passion and blood. "Dear, what's wrong?"

Rerin lifts up her head. An awkward smile on her face. "Have you seen my Glovisa? No, I mean my husband," said Rerin.

Excessive possessive. Viovila's smile. "Isn't he downstairs? I see him with inn workers talking and chatting at leisure."

"I see." She's out of question and answers to seeks. No, it's just she's lazy to know about the matter. Rerin's eyes to the flag high on the pole. It's the royal insignia? Or it's just another random noble insignia? Which of it? Rerin's finger pointed to the flag not far near the distance. "What flag it's? Noble's?"

Viovila answered it without turning her back. She knows where Rerin's pointing at. A curiosity by a newborn in exploring the outside world. They want to know every single thing their eye lay on. "No, it's just this town flag. The townsfolk people made it. They heard the other royal fairy princess lived outskirts of the town in the hope she'll remember the town she's lived in come the time she leaves for other places. It's not nobles as you esteemed."

Her head contains nothing but royals and nobles lately. As expected, she can't hide away but has a wish to wake up in some random farmers' hut or cottages.

Let it be the one next time she reads a book and falls asleep next to it. Will, it works well as how it does with Kitsune Melodies?

Come again after it, maybe the next coming up is high-ranking officials or knights or anything related to it. Those who hide in the shadow but surface out with low titles and attitudes are the perfect ones for partnering in crime. "Ah, I see."

No more questions to ask. She's the queen and the empress to be is the older sister, isn't it? "The empress to be is the royal princess and you're versed very much well in knowing who I am, right?"

"Yes. It's your twin sister."

"My twin sister?"

"Yes, your twin sister. Do you wish to know her name?"

Viovila's moves stopped by Rerin. "A moment, no need a rushing answer to give to question to which I knew it's not the truth to another concealed lie created for the based lie on first severing 'question-answer' you want to it to remain secret at moment. I want to have a chance to finish it. I've no problem with Glovisa's confidant because the served maids are also the ones like you. I believe they're not originally the Kitsune themselves. Black kind auras with them getting about going mad everything in myself the time they come near. The other perhaps close to true is the witch's existence is in your knowledge and you're of Yoseiminn clan of the four clans in Aurosia Wyris, am I have it right?"

Kids' voices on the streets are magnets to Rerin's eyes. In the wild playing around, slowed down the time come in the eyes a Yoseiminn's mark. Yoseiminn's mark on the body was on the hand. Of few kids, she sees it same. It's invisible to other eyes but not to her eyes. She's sees of her own after tickle tingling fire.

"An eloquent speech you have, my queen. Where's the truth nowhere to hide from you?"

"It's better for it to hide far away from me. I could enjoy more freedom and fun." More thing she doesn't know is the relaxing pace.

Viovila studied how quite the topic they have didn't impact Rerin on taking and feeding herself well. They showed Rerin's peculiar eating way, it has done for a long time and whatever brings forth to her, she takes it in a calm and dearmouring demeanor manner.

"Could we pretend you don't say anything and I didn't hear anything?"

"How so? Are there other aversions here I don't know about?" an interrogation to Viovila.

"For upcoming celebrations, I don't know your saying pieces is what I want to say. Can I?"

"Maybe you can. Let's not be too much tensing up around supernatural power."

Viovila laughs wholeheartedly. "It's not, lady princess. I'm just a low-ranking Yoseiminn taking care of flowers."

Yes, flowers. It's both healing and killing. The low-ranking ones have always been like a moth to a flame. The queen and the empress, which will win come they're at each other throat? Forgets siblings, the fight will always begin because of the living 'desires' inside.

"Why is the older princess the empress to be while I'm the queen to-be?"

"The royal princess is engaged to the Ohami, the next royal king. He's the Ohami crown prince." Ohami since long royal guardian. "You'll see it on the royal flag and insignia."

"I see," said Rerin. She remembers it somewhere. Asch, like a name. Again, laziness comes and it's not important enough, no place in memories to store it.

Not important? A moment...

Rerin's eyes to the juice. The little finger tapping the ceramic cup. Maybe because 'it's not important and exclusive' then, having known it to an extent is enough is more than necessary. Maybe the truth-seeking is out of what memory could give her. What she doesn't have in memory, is that one will be on searching to fill the many holes left by the other self.

Rerin's birthday? It's a little celebration with Glovisa. The night of the birthday and the night she became the wife and the queen. "Now, what to do on my birthday?"

"Yes, your birthday, Lady Princess?" It amusing to Viovila. "Why are you talking like it's someone else birthday? You're getting twisted with words funnily."

Rerin could feel the stomach quite hungry. Lunch empty plates impress she has quite a lots of time. Still, after converse and right thinking hungry strike coming in fairly. What should she eat again? The uptown people's voices shouted calling customers to stalls carries no end till the night. The baked goodies couldn't satiate the stomach. Asking for more from Miss Viovila that could be hundreds of years than her is a shame.

In her head, she's could be eating too much than a pregnant woman would eat.

"Are you hungry again?" Vivovila smiled.

Rerin turned to Viovila. "Yes, quite again." It's not a lie either she'll because no food will come if she did. Honesty is always right since the sole option is surviving.

Speaking of which, Glovisa's been quite a time downstairs. Is he not coming upstairs to see her?

Rerin laughed to herself. She's in the reversed role of the husband who should be one clinging to his newly married wife but she's done so for the role. How not to laugh? It's quite a time for her. Maybe it's for the impatient attention seeker. When will the eyes be learning to see others when Glovisa is not at the side? For example, she's roaming around at the palace and coincides with people bringing natural troubles later. The head imaging what people types to see there? Although she could picture how everything would work even at tiny corners just as its usual fixed settings like the machine working of its setting sets to work.

"Why not have a try your husband cooking? Do you mind asking him?"

"It's time someone's teaching but I don't feel like it. Did the order come from him?"

"Quite, he has been missing the witch cooking. How about giving him a taste?"

Rerin's whimsical moment. Witch's cooking? "I like you don't go in for roundabout comments, Miss Viovila." Do you want to try one, dear husband?

"Yes. There's no need," said Viovila. She's drinking the tea in peace.

"Have you seen my twin sister?" asked Rerin. 6 years. Excluded Glovisa who's the fiancee but not the family members who come to see her.

"Yes. She's quite lively since I see her years ago. The face illuminated a bright radiant glow. She's quite an attractive figure to men and women," gossiped Viovila. The Crytsalize Royal Fairy is quite mentioned everywhere after the balls. Viovila's sighed harshly. Only one in front of them mentioned with flowing glittering flowers praises from the head to the toe while the other is not.

Rerin thinks it's not that the description is like the elder sister's antagonist. Yes, the antagonist??? Eyes pondering on the moment. She's still slurping on juice. The answer come and that almost choked her on the drink. Coughing a few times clearing her throat.

"Dearest! Are you okay?" Viovila thinks it's the comparison of their appearance between them. "Don't worry, you two are on equal footing beauty. No need to worry." Viovila paused for a while. "Though, you may be quite a loser to your older sister," blurted Viovila.

"Miss Viovila? You're..." That's not the one in her mind. A villainies like description, she won't be the one stealing the spotlight and the man of her dream, right?

That would mean she's the protagonist! A calm moment of reality...

Rerin's sighed harshly. Why even now, stereotype 'otaku' still stick real hard like glue?

"You're saying it yourself, aren't you? Let's not encircling ourselves with unnecessary words," said Viovila again.

Yes, the woman is right. She wants her own circle where nothing to hide but only to protect.

"Why not go to the palace and see it for yourself whether it's your beauty or Errin's beauty to receive not a hair out a place from the people?"

Husband! Has he heard it on the way upstairs? The figure stepping toward them eased her heart.

"Why, dear? Not confident in it since you're long not out from the mansion?"

"Yes, maybe," spluttered Rerin. The villainess, antagonist, and protagonist are still in the head. Moreover, she's still the one stupidly and foolishly an Otaku.