β H-Happy birthday, Saizo. I've, um, patched up your scarf for you. β She would have preferred to purchase a new one for him, but their current surroundings left little chance for that.
βThis is... far more than I could have asked for Milady.β He tries not to completely blush in front of the Princess. She was far too kind.. heβd worked the day away with little time for his brother again, and nearly missed out on the dinner Ryoma had requested in his honor and yet... she would do this for him..
He wraps the familiar cloth around himself, and breathes in. It smells...sweet. Somehow, not as sickeningly as it should have been...Β β...Thank you, I do not..know what to say..β














