Ange shyly sings the song to him, and he shyly shows it to her.
It's a familiar nursery rhyme, but hearing Angier sing it makes me feel warm and fuzzy.
Oh, I'm done.
It was a good song.
"Ugh ...... is embarrassing . But Master Alec, why do I have to sing?
That's it. ......
I turned my attention to the mimic bird in the birdcage.
The bird and I made eye contact, still childlike - but with the hand of a child himself, and sent out a sign.
It's a command that every mimic bird for sale has in it.
As soon as I sent it, the mimic bird began to sing.
Her voice is clear and clean, just like Angel's.
Is this ...... me?
"Yeah. It's an Angel song. Mimic means mimic. See the monster mimic? It's a monster that imitates a treasure chest. This mimic bird is a bird that imitates the songs of those who hear it.
That's right!
Angel's eyes twinkled, and her reaction was the same as her earlier self-declaration that she loves to hear my explanation.
Yes, Angel's voice is still very beautiful. I think so,
Goodbye. I envy you, Master Alec, to have such a person as this as your wife.
"Such a ......
Angier turned his head down, his cheeks turned sour, his face not quite as sore as it should be.
I'll take the bird. Ange, now I want to see you sing with her in unison.
"Yeah! I will do my best for Alec-sama.
Then--
I took a piece of paper from my pocket.
On it is a piece of parchment bearing the sigil of my Carlyle family.
On it I write the date and the fact that I am buying a mimic bird and my signature - Alexander Carlyle's signature.
This is how a nobleman shops, and the shopkeeper takes this to the house to get paid.
I'm the eldest son of the Carlyle family, so of course I could make a promise. But I make sure to leave a testimonial on everything like this.
I write it down, make sure it's correct, and then hand it to the owner.
...... ...
What's wrong with you? Is something amiss?
No, I'm just impressed with your handwriting. Forgive me, but I don't believe this is the handwriting of a six year old. It could be called the master's handwriting, not surprisingly. I'm very impressed with the master's handwriting.
Thank you.
Suddenly, I felt a glance from right beside me.
Angel has a happy and proud look on her face.
Even though he's smart, he's still only six years old.
I already forgot what I said earlier, that in some cases he would lift me up.
Well, it's cute, too.
I received the mimic bird and left the store with Angier.
The Carlisle residence, the master's office.
"Mmmmmm.
"What's up with you,
Oh, it's you. Is Alec back?
"How are you doing?
"No, I need to write a letter of reply to my Earl Raymond. Earl Raymond is an important person to me, I wanted Alec, who is already a much better writer than I am, to write to me.
It was.
Oh, I can't wait for Alec to take over the reigns. I'm sure Alec will further expand our House of Carlisle.
Don't do this, my dear. You have to put up with this for another ten or twenty years. Do you want to be a disappointment to Alec as a bad father?
"Ugh! It's no good. Mmmmmmmmmm. ...... I guess we'll just have to stick with it.
"Yes, good luck with that.
Okay, then I'll just have to work on the text until Alec comes back.