"Yes, do you have any special arrangements on Wednesday?"
Shard asked, then looked up to see Mia lying on the back of the sofa, watching them. Shard remembered that he was 'forced' by Her Highness the Princess last night to come to the warm and soft firelight in front of the fireplace, so he didn't have time to lock Mia in the room.
"Was it in the living room all night?"
[Yes.]
"Hmm..."
Although Mia was just a cat, Shard still felt an inexplicable sense of shame.
"Lecia doesn't have any special arrangements; she said she'd decide then. If nothing else, she could spend the whole day for a three-person date at Saint Delan Square."
Talking about this topic made Dorothy a little blushing, but she also looked forward to the day when the three would meet:
"Deep into winter, the weather is so cold, there really isn't anywhere else to go."
"Yes, so I'll keep Wednesday afternoon and Thursday open."
