"On the road to escaping fate, I'm composing a farewell song that grows ever distant."
"The person I'm waiting for, how far into the future is he?"
Elina held a cup of ordinary Tiriel coffee, wallowing in self-pity. Naturally, this model couldn't afford the Arabi Coffee that Surya ordered, which is imported from Arabi and costs over a hundred Gold Marks per pound; Surya ordered two cups for twenty Gold Marks.
Her words made Laine and Surya a bit embarrassed. Laine initially wanted to say something, but he respected Surya. Since the lady knight signaled for her to handle this matter, as a husband, Laine of course kept silent, understanding what this model was aiming for.
"Sorry, coffee always reminds me of many things." Elina said a few words, realizing that neither Surya nor Laine seemed interested, so she quickly changed her tone: "Slightly abrupt, sorry."
