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Pov: Eirlys
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"Silv, what do I do? I don't know anything about it, I'm just a knight's daughter."
"I-I don't know either, I've never been to one, but it's still a long time away..."
"It's almost certain that we'll have to attend.... There's so much to think about."
"...Well, I think... I think I can ask someone for help."
"Really!!!? That's great, I don't think my dad or my brothers knew about that stuff."
"Well, I still have to ask...humm you know, being her, it's impossible for her to refuse."
"Hmm... Who is she? She sounds like she's close to you. Is she a noble friend?"
"Well... you could say she's a friend I made recently."
"Oh, does it have to do with you getting your hair done?"
"...N-no, this.... Lys, would you please go ahead? I remembered I have something to do."
Eirlys felt a bit of relief. She had been worried ever since she heard the instructor's words, but her friend Silvia eased her worries a bit.
