“That’s a relief.”
Inside the carriage, Loic crossed his arms and, with his other hand, slowly rubbed the palm of my hand that he was holding.
“You’ve been worried about this, haven’t you?”
“Yes, it worked out so well! And Cariso is the most famous troupe!”
I was so happy that the issue had been resolved that I couldn’t stop chattering.
“The fact that the prince of Rondoris is the head of the troupe was a shock though. By the way, how did you know about this, Loic?”
“I thought you might be worried about the troupe, so I did a little investigation.”
“I see.”
Despite holding my hand tightly, Loic’s face was deeply troubled.
I leaned in slightly to ask him,
“Loic, is something wrong?”
“Why do you ask?”
“You just look upset.”
“I’m fine.”
“Your face looks like a puppy caught in the rain, but you’re saying you’re…
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