Category: The Civil Officer Can Have Sweet Dreams

When lunch ended without any problems, Priscilla gave the other attendants simple greetings. After that, Nera took her to take a bath. Probably because it was to Feim’s taste, but the Brody house’ baths had a citrus fragrance to them, and this wonderful scent relaxed Priscilla’s mind.

When she arrived at the Brody estate, the two attendants when they visited during the day smiled at Priscilla, welcoming her. “Welcome home, Lady Priscilla.” When they called her that, Priscilla was deeply moved, making her think this home will now be her home as well. When they did that,…

Having stepped down from the carriage, Priscilla looked up at the Brody estate and gulped. It’s big. And elegant. I wonder how many times bigger it is than the Land estate. Moreover, it’s still this big even though it’s beside the castle. From what she’s heard from Cleatt, this wasn’t…

The next morning, Cleatt was already waiting at the meeting place when Priscilla hurried on over. “I apologize.” “It’s fine, you came just on time.”

The next day, just as he told Henry, Cleatt proposed to Priscilla. “…Eh?” Having managed to make time in the afternoon even for just ten minutes, as soon as Cleatt entered the small room, the first thing that he said was, “I’d like to propose marriage to you.” Priscilla, who…

Priscilla’s lunch break is an hour after 1PM. Her superiors told her, ‘When you take your break, take it for an hour exactly,’ because work has been busy. Around the time she started working, she felt that break of hers was too wasteful, and would work regardless if she was…

When Priscilla woke him up precisely thirty minutes after as he ordered, Cleatt opened his eyes, annoyed. Afterwards, he asked, ‘Ah, is it time already?’ and nodded. As if subconsciously, his eyes followed her hand when she removed it from his head. His gaze looked like he was reluctant to…

He felt calm. Recently, whenever Cleatt woke up, his head would often throb with a dull, and light pain, but for a moment, his head cleared as if the haze completely cleared from his mind. It’s been a while since he woke up like this. He opened his eyes as…

“You said that the Prince will really be inspecting everything seriously from here on out?” “Correct.”

His head was going numb. The words on the document blurred into tiny black blobs. Cleatt rubbed his eyes. He knew from experience when that happened his production speed would dramatically decrease.

Because of Priscilla’s affectionate nursing, just as their parents expected, the more Peter grew, the more he recovered his energy. The number of times he stayed in bed gradually decreased, and suddenly, he became healthy, and seemed more like a kid his age — mischievously running outside, and having a…