"Of course, outing!"
"Then you should get on a carriage, Lady."
"I don't need it."
"Pardon? We can't go there on foot! It takes at least 30 minutes to go to the nearest Palatine Hill by a carriage!"
"Well, you don't have to go to a faraway place for a picnic, right?"
Answering shamelessly, she pointed somewhere with her fingertips.
There was a table for tea at the place she pointed to. The chairs for three people were also carried to the place. The tablecloths, tea sets, cushions, and cushions that Cordelli packed were also laid out neatly one by one. The refreshing cherry aid was filled with ice in a glass, and the fruit and cookies cut into bite-sized pieces were placed on plates. They didn't need a parasol because a large sheet was stretched over their heads, providing a pleasant shade.
"Well, Cordelli. It's your turn. Turn over your cards first."
While hearing her voice, Cordelli recalled playing cards with her a long time ago.