"I have finally met the Princess of the Green Tower. You're very attractive."
In front of the store, Hermelinda looked back to Osvaldo, who dropped off Dalya's carriage.
"Princess of the Green Tower" means Darya.
I've already told my wives.
When I was younger, my ex-wife ran me down with an employee, wondered if I was going to hit the store or die, that Carlo saved me there, that I met a little princess at his house, the green tower - that wasn't an old story, and that I owe it to continue now.
"Yes, you were more beautiful than the last time I saw you"
For the first time in a month, Darya was incredibly gorgeous.
Young generations can rapidly transform, motivated by thoughts and enthusiasm.
My age is up there and I can see it. What a blur that is.
"Well, shall we go home? You promised to see the night sky while we were drinking wine tonight."
"If it was your job, I would have liked to see you again..."
"I have decided to keep my word. You can put your promise to your wife behind you when life is at stake and when there is an urgent call for the Royal Castle."
Said Osvaldo, his wife laughed with joy.
But I know that the laugh is not eternal.
The status of owner of a magic conductor store for nobility, chairman of a chamber of commerce with access to the royal castle, and baron.
Only more titles than when you were younger, but whether you can stop people is another story.
Leaving with his disciple by his ex-wife was a blue-hearted thunderbolt.
I never thought that my wife, who had sworn her love to death, would abandon herself, or that her disciple, who trusted her enough to leave the store to her, would betray her, as much as a grain of sand.
Thanks to Carlo, I got back on my feet, remarried, and took a disciple.
But the two disciples that followed also told his wife.
Are the wives attractive, or did they look like they were making the wives unhappy?
No, most of all, I guess there's something missing from me, it seemed that way.
So I even did what I could think of, what I could do.
He seems to be the shopkeeper, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and the baron - how long has that back stretch been on the board, apparently? Quite well, he has earned fame and admiration as a successful man.
But I still don't know the right answer when it comes to making my wives happy and staying next door all the time.
I can't even throw up on my wife about this.
"… Sir, do you consider the Chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce to be the Fourth Lady?
"No way."
Soon, Ermelinda asked herself straight away, rebelling against the old days.
I immediately denied it, but its edgy eyes, just a little suspicious.
"I think Chairman Rossetti is your husband's type of preference?
"It's certainly within my taste, but on boulders. I don't want my friends beating me up in the afterlife, and I'm sorry that big, black-haired dogs kill me in the world."