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IT IS really happening. The King has come to them. He is in the mansion. And now she is watching him with Little Vauchuss while sitting on the wooden swing. They were sitting in the checkered manta on the ground and he is teaching Little Vauchuss to draw.

When they met in the living room a while ago, he only asked where Little Vauchuss was and then she guided him to the backyard. She was confused. Why did he come and what did he find out that made him come to her? Is it because of Little Vauchuss?

"Mamà. Look at this!"

She was startled by Little Vauchuss' call. She stood up and walked to them.

"Look, mamà. Papà is so good at drawing. It looks like a painting!"

She stopped midways, as soon as Little Vauchuss showed her his father's drawing. She continued to walk, sit on the manta beside Little Vauchuss and hold the paper.

It was her face. It was so detailed that you could say it is a painting. Their eyes meet. The sky and the moon.