Chapter 135

"These are beautiful, Azuki-san! I knew you would be the best choice! I am so happy you agreed to make my trousseau!"

Anko ran her hands over the sumptuous fabrics, feeling their softness, their texture, noticing the perfect drape and fall of the silk as she lifted it. The fabrics were arrayed all over the workroom floor. Hanako had brought tea and snacks, but nobody had touched them, captivated by the color and design of the fabrics displayed.

"The colors reflect rainbows, even though this fabric is white!"

This was Azuki's best and most special fabric, the one she wove using bits of her shed feathers in the thread. She glowed with pleasure and a hint of very unbecoming pride that she tried to suppress. Tsuruko noticed, but she felt the pride was earned, even if it could not be politely expressed. She made a tiny bow to her young friend.