Letter

—To the esteemed Lady Francesca Kraus von Emmental, former Countess—

Among the spring blossoms, the tulips in my household’s garden flourish in particular, bursting forth with vibrant color.

I imagine the spring blooms in the Emmental lands likewise bring delight to your eyes.

Recently, I was greatly honored to receive a fine gift in celebration of Elder Brother Cain, the coming head of the house. Your generosity was a profound aid, and I thank you sincerely.

Yet I must offer my apologies on this matter.

Due to my carelessness, I have damaged the jewelry.

I intend to have it repaired and return it to you, but as it is an item of great history, I fear it cannot be restored entirely.

I fully understand how precious this item is, and thus I humbly request a little time before I reply in writing.

It is burdensome to ask so much, but I would be most grateful if you would kindly grant me your understanding.

Spring is still only a name at times. Please take good care of yourself, as you do with the late Baroness.

Spica von Emmental

〜To the worthy neighbor, Miss Spica von Emmental〜

In our household garden, the oxeye daisies delight the eyes. The tulips have not yet shown their faces, but I feel my heart quicken with anticipation for their coming soon.

As for the jewelry I lent you—do not trouble yourself over it. It was always intended for you, so it is best left in your possession.

I have heard from my friends about the celebration. Though it was marred by misfortune, I am relieved it did not end in greater harm.

Spring comes swiftly. Take care of yourself.

Francesca, former Baroness

〜To my dear friend, former Baroness of Emmental〜

The time when the spring roses playfully dance in the wind, and one feels it with gentle amusement—

Is Keika well?

Please forgive me for writing after such a long silence.

It is a joy to see the young grass flourish, yet it pains me to think it must be cut. Especially so when newly transplanted flowers disrupt the harmony of the garden. I believe the blooms should be pruned once more before being moved into the garden.

You, who understand such things, must know a garden is not made of a single wild flower. Why, then, do you let them bloom as they will?

I would delight in sharing a play at the imperial capital, as we once did, after many months.

When you come this way, please let me know.

Your devoted friend, Nefel

~To the beloved Francesca Klaus von Emmental, former Baroness~

Spring at my household seems to be unfolding slowly this year; in the garden, the bees linger among the blossoms, cherishing each one with quiet devotion.

I have been deeply moved by the graciousness expressed in your letter of not long ago.

I accept your kind words, though the gift is beyond my worth. I am deeply grateful for the honor bestowed upon me to wear it.

I have heard from Father that you are arriving here shortly. I pray your journey has been a pleasant one.

Spica von Emmental

To His Highness Prince Arthur, the Star that adorns the Sun of the Empire

On this fortunate day, as a new star shines within the light that enfolds the empire, Your Highness, may you be in good health and rejoice.

I offer my sincerest apologies for the disrespect shown recently.

I deeply regret having taken my leave without so much as a proper farewell, Your Highness.

It was a shame that, having been honored with Your Highness’s favor in attire, I could not dance with You as I had hoped.

Perhaps the next time we meet will be at the unveiling of the Royal House’s new radiance.

The thought of not seeing You until then fills me with deep sorrow.

Though I know You are burdened with a demanding schedule, I beg You, please take care of Yourself.

Spica von Emmental

— To my beloved Spica —

Do not trouble Yourself with what happened the other day. It was an unforeseen accident.

My only concern, then, is whether You, my beautiful one, are still smiling and not weeping.

That day, I danced one song with Your gentle elder sister—she is quite a spirited woman.

Next time, I humbly ask to escort You. And should You wish it, I shall gift You a dress of my own choosing.

I shall receive your guidance shortly, but before then, might I trouble you for a moment of your time? I would be honored to share tea with you, if your schedule permits.

Your Highness, my mother and Her Majesty the Empress have both expressed concern for your elder sister. If it is convenient, might we arrange to meet together?

Do reply whenever it pleases you.

Arthur

— To His Highness Prince Arthur, Star That Adorns the Empire’s Sun —

Your prompt reply and kind regard for my sister are deeply appreciated.

Yet I regret to say my sister’s schedule is currently set within my mother’s domain. Should you wish to extend a formal invitation, I would be most grateful if it were sent to the House of Emmental.

Might it be acceptable for me to extend the invitation myself, if the gathering is to be a simple tea?

The roses in the academy’s garden are in full bloom.

Since my graduation, I have not returned to the old schoolhouse. Might this be a fitting opportunity?

Spica von Emmental

The letter has not yet been answered.