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Book Buddy Yuri – Now complete

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Hannelore thinks Rozemyne has proposed to her.

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Star-Cross Cookies Part 1

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Rozemyne looked over the city and the sun setting in the desert beyond. The book she had been reading lay in front of her, along with the tea she had been enjoying. She sighed and looked at the letter from Hannelore she had received.

She sighed again. Even though it mentioned the Shumil reader she had given her, the tone was flat and contained metaphors she didn’t understand. There was no way she could get Ferdinand’s help interpreting it. He had been furious that she had given the magic item to her book-buddy. It would have been helpful if he had explained why, but he had told her to speak with her chief maid.

Sorona’s letter had been equally puzzling. Why would Hannelore be avoiding Sorrona? High Tea at The Royal Academy:

She put the letters away, using them as a bookmark in the book she was reading. Since she had used up the library time Ferdinand had allotted her, she would do the next best thing to take her mind off this mystery: Sample treats in the kitchen and share a new recipe with the chef!

When she had first started coming to the royal kitchens, the workers had nearly died of fright, and her husband had lectured her. But since she was now Aub, she could push social limits further, and it wasn’t long before people were used to her visits. She was even almost friends with the chef, Milburn.

Now that the staff knew she might visit any time, the kitchen was always spotless. Scullery maids scrubbed the marble-topped tables and blue and white tile floors until they shone. You could see yourself in the bottoms of copper-bottom pots that hung in rows. Using the cleansers Rozemyne had invented, the servants had scoured all traces of smoke from the row of ovens. It was a far cry from how she had found it right after the war.

Next to the library or her family’s home, the kitchen was one of her favorite places. It was a place of inspiration, where the sight of new things was sure to spark an idea. This time, it was a row of brown ceramic pots, each with two blue stars, that caught her attention.

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(Anime Spoilers)

I followed everyone’s eyes to Rozemyne’s table, where there was a disturbance. The normal clatter and bustle of the eating hall had fallen silent, almost as if everyone were trying to hear what was said.

“Why must they propose to her? Surely they know she had a fiancé,” I said. Today, it was a first-year from a low-ranking duchy. How tiresome.

With a flash of white light, he flew across the room, crashing into a table. “Did he try to touch her?” The words escaped my mouth.

“Indeed, My Lady,” Cordula said. “Foolish, it will cause problems for his duchy. Lord Ferdinand will not take it kindly. Have you thought about how you will handle such ineptness? You do not have a Ferdinand to protect you.”

I looked at Kenntrips and Rasantark. They would protect me, but was that fair? I hadn’t agreed to marry either of them. And Rasantark’s reaction might be more troublesome than the initial transgression.

“Your Ladyship Hannelore,” The voice startled me. How did my knights let this person get so close? A second-year, whose name escaped me, had slipped past them. He sank to his knees, an engagement fetstone in hand.

I was tired of this already.

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