"… Er… the answer to the letter, won't you give it to me, Clemente? Last night was not the time yet you said you would answer now that I am here."
"Oh! That is true." — Lightning up his demeanour to the remembrance Clemente's severity softened, showing new brilliance in his eyes. — "I used honey as you told myself, disguised as flowers, hummingbirds did arrive. Mother was delighted to see them since she could not go outside for a while. Your idea was successful, many thanks for it brought joy to her demeanour for a while."
"That is wonderful~ when you told myself she was depressed for not being able to watch them as she has been in poor health, this idea came to mind. Was the duchess better after that?"
"Yes. Mother asks the servants from time to time to have it done by her window. It has brought her spirits up. What you said about massaging the birth of her thumb has also relaxed her. She asked myself to do it only so we may talk a tad, however."
