meaning of those words was clearly certain.
It must indicate that he came to learn of the absence of Anita’s father.

When Anita was unable to provide a satisfactory response, Jill read through her as if she were peering within her.

“You need not worry about getting employment.
It seems that Lancelot had previously considered it.”

In his leisure time, she would have been visited by Lancelot.

Today might very well be the final opportunity to meet him.
As an employee, Anita will be unable to develop a close relationship with the duke’s heir.

At that time, Anita no longer felt pity for this position.

“Okay.
Let’s return to the manor.”

“We shall meet again.
Oh, chief? I will retrieve it.”

Jill snatched Lancelot’s business card from the warden with no mind.

“It’s just been half a day, but we appreciate your care for Lady Anita.
My master will shortly reward you.
Please wait for our contact.”

“Sure, yes, naturally.
Hey! The guests are leaving! Send them! No, no.
I’ll send them personally!”

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The chief, who rushed out of the room with an expectant expression, led the two out to the main road.

He didn’t forget to seek Anita for forgiveness right before the separation.

“Miss, kindly disregard that offer.
It seems that I misread the other viewpoint.
I’m sure there was a better job for you in store… hehe.
I am very sorry.”

Anita did not mock the chief, who was engaged in spouting blatant falsehoods.
Instead, she smiled gently and consoled him.

“Because everyone makes errors.
When we next meet, may I apply for the position you mentioned?”

“Obviously! Please accept my business card.
Please do not hesitate to contact us if you need help.
Literally at any moment”

‘You must have been shocked to get a business card from Duke Edenbahir.’

Lancelot accomplished several positive results.

‘Next time I can acquire a definite job.’ Anita carefully stored the director’s business card in her wallet.

Jill, who assisted Anita in boarding, called her while operating the steam locomotive.

“Miss Anita.”

“Yes?”

“I realize it’s arrogant interference, but… Please do not be overly critical of Edenbahir.”

It was a very presumptive request… It’s a type of request that could make one feel both regret and gratitude.

Anita, who dimly understood the question’s aim, inquired carefully.

“Did Lancelot await my arrival?”

Come to Edenbahir for assistance? ‘No’.

Jill added an afterthought after her embarrassment-inducing denial.

“He was certain that you would not visit Edenbahir.”

Anita gazed straight ahead feeling an odd sensation.

‘Ten years have passed since I last knew Lancelot.’

Except for the previous two years, Anita spent every winter at Edenbahir, so it would not be out of the ordinary to say that they were well acquainted.

It is a reunion after a lengthy separation.

When Anita tried to remember his face, anxiety began to build in her shoulders.

‘We haven’t seen each other in two years, despite the fact that the distance between us can be traversed in four hours and cannot be considered significant.’

To be accurate, it was almost as if they had never met.
Because Anita avoided meeting him unilaterally.

There is a single explanation.

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Anita wanted her heart to shatter for him.

‘I don’t regret it.’

Anita was proud of her knowledge of her place.

Lancelot and Claunia were able to have such a connection with Anita throughout her lifetime, and this was due to good fortune that extended beyond her place.
They were buddies that one could only get if she were a national hero in her former life.

Therefore, Anita must stop at that line.

‘Sometimes I recall a dear buddy.’

‘A buddy who makes me nostalgic for my youth.
A companion with only pleasant recollections.
A buddy who is more at ease than uncomfortable whenever we meet.’

Lancelot Edenbahir and Anita Volloni were required to have this kind of connection.
That was Anita’s one insatiable and incomprehensible longing.
To continue being Lancelot’s buddy.

‘It was a decision for this avarice and I want to avoid it.’

During the two years that Anita had not encountered Lancelot, she committed her whole being to assisting her father.

‘When I really missed hearing Lancelot’s voice, I would retrieve a letter we sent once every season and read it gently.’

Possibly as a result of this effort, the mere thought of Lancelot’s face now causes Anita’s heart to race or makes her anxious.

A policy that disengages the body and the mind.
It wasn’t a terrible decision.

“Jill… how did you know that I was in the employment office?”

“I was blessed.
I came shortly after your departure.”

It seems that Anita is being followed.

In the meanwhile, they arrived at their destination.
Anita slowly regained her breath and made her way to the mansion across the courtyard.

The incessant footsteps came to a halt in front of the chamber that was formerly her bedroom.
The door that should have been closed was partially open.
Anita cautiously pulled the door halfway open.

Anita saw things.

His back was broader and more rigid than Anita recalled.

The blonde guy was seated on a half-rotten chair of wood that was strewn around the room while gazing out the window.
The opulent blue handkerchief on the chair identified the individual as Lancelot Edenbahir.

In a comfortable seated posture with his legs crossed, Anita cannot discern any other feeling but boredom.

The gentleman, Lancelot, gently turned his head and their eyes met.

“Anita Volloni.”

A loud and powerful call penetrated Anita’s ears.
It was a voice that was heard more clearly due to the fact that it could not exist in this place.

“Come here.”

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