[[Month of Summer Flowers, the evening of the thirteenth]]
Isn't that just six days from now...
And—
Morningstar Hills.
Also—
[I have something very important to tell you.]
The fair fingers holding the letter trembled ever so slightly.
Ripples of emotion spread in Silvia's dark purple eyes.
In that instant, she felt as if her heart had been struck by something, causing a thunderous echo.
Vast happiness resonated within Silvia's heart, warm and gentle, leaving her consciousness somewhat dazed and bewildered.
Maybe I am still dreaming, she thought to herself.
But right now, the clear and distinct writing on the paper she held tightly between her fingers told her that this was not an illusion but reality.
Silvia held the letter and took a few light steps. When a joyous thought struck her, she couldn't help but lift the hem of her skirt and twirl enthusiastically twice.
Afterward, Silvia carefully tucked the brief missive away as if it were some precious treasure.
