Translator: Khan
Editor Group: Liber Reverie
"Mother... are you going to a party somewhere?"
At the question of Aria, she replied, laughing loudly.
"Then what else would it be?"
"You are right."
'Yes, yes, I am going to the place where Isis would mourn loudly and disappear, whom I had to turn the hourglass to be able to talk when I first met. Isis would be beheaded so ugly, like my old self.' Aria, who smiled a little and affirmed this, climbed into the carriage with Carin, and a splendid, luxurious carriage, which could not be considered a commoner's, ran quickly toward her destination.
The mansion was located near the busy street, and it was not long before it arrived in the square. There was still a little time until the beginning, but a crowd of people surged toward it, and each one started to look at the colorful carriage that did not have a stamp on.
"Oh, my God, it's Miss Aria!"
"I thought I'd see her when I come here, but I can't believe she really came!"