EVENTS:

Emilia: "N-no... It's comfy. And, cute too."


Désirée smiles in an almost motherly fashion.

Désirée: "Of course. I can see you really care about her! When should I expect you for dinner, then? My cooks are already getting the meat heated-"

Eigla: "What does Chiaki mean?"

Rosa notices a brief shadow passes over Désirée's face, but it's quickly over. Charlotte does not seem to respond to the question.

Désirée: "...No? Whose name is that, some other friend of yours?"

Désirée: "Oh, I see. Don't worry, don't worry, those corpses are a dime a dozen. Why, if you ever need more Flesh, just ask. I'll personally have only the healthiest maids disassembled for you~"

Well, shall we be going then? I'll call you in a few hours for dinner, after you've had some time to rest and look after poor Curie."

Désirée: "Why yes, I noticed that. Quite a brain she has~

Also of course, my dear! Why didn't you say so earlier? Go on, let Charlotte take care of that~"


A few minutes later, Eigla is the proud owner of a matching kimono. As Charlotte hands it to her, she notices a tiny loose red string along the edge of one of the roses.

Désirée: "My, my, look at that! You two look absolutely amazing side by side~ Why, that- that gives me an excellent idea. I'll need a few hours to prepare it, but oh, it'll be positively marvelous. Make sure to wear those for dinner tonight~"

Eigla all but jumps onto Rosa's palanquin, causing the sharkgirl to instinctively flinch as she is hugged, sharkblushing profusely. Désirée smiles.

Désirée: "Oh, so you two *are* a couple! My, I see why the maids were so confused when you decided to use the same room. I'll have the plaques put in the same door immediately~


Emilia stops Klimt as he is stepping out of his palanquin, with a surprisingly serious face.

Emilia: "No. Master deserves to be carried. I walk."