With Lyra's arrival, Amalia naturally couldn't achieve her original goal, enjoying her elder sister's massage, releasing all her stress, and then boarding the airship back to the capital.
The next day, after seeing off the Empress of the Empire, everyone watched the fleet of magic-powered airships vanish beyond the horizon. Astrid and Lyra returned to the estate, had lunch, and then rested together.
"Umm... Astrid doesn't have other things to attend to this afternoon, does she...?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lyra had just removed her coat and the tights underneath. Her legs swayed slightly as she glanced at Astrid, who was also undressing beside her.
At this usual time, the Regent would normally go inspect the magic weapon construction workshop and participate in checking the arrays inside crystalline stones. But today, she suddenly had free time and could nap together with her.
Hearing Lyra's words, Astrid nodded gently, her voice soft.
