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Fortuna:  “By all means, allow me to aid you in doing so.” Fortuna put her things down on the lakeshore and made a little stretch as Geuse expressed his consideration for her.
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Fortuna:  Fortuna narrowed her eyes as she gazed upon the scenery, she called out to Emilia. “Today, I’m being treated not as the leader of my people but as an old little girl. I can’t relax like this. Hey, Emilia, say something, would…?”
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Fortuna:  “Emilia? What’s wrong?” Fortuna extended a hand toward her beloved daughter, who was immobile as she stared intently, pouring her gaze into the scenery at the edge of the lake. “You’ve been really odd this morning. If you don’t feel well, we can go home and…” Then, just as she offered a voice of concern…
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Emilia:  Emilia’s tummy made a cute sound as it pleaded in hunger.
human
Fortuna:  Instantly, the concern on Fortuna’s face crumbled. All she could do was heave a deep sigh.
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Emilia:  “Mom, I’m really hungry…”
human
Fortuna:  “It’s obvious even if you didn’t tell me and didn’t show me such a tragic face. Goodness, you make people worry only for it to turn out like this. You truly are a child who keeps other people busy.” As the corners of her eyes fell with relief, Fortuna flicked Emilia’s forehead, then pulled her close against her own chest. She did not crouch for this; Emilia was simply leaning forward—they were, after all, roughly the same height.
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Geuse:  “The two of you always get along so well. Watching it up close is truly enough to put a smile on my face.”
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Emilia:  “…Want to join in, Geuse?”
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Fortuna:  “Don’t say stupid things. Geuse, go ahead and open the basket. It’s a little early, but we shall have our meal, for our Princess demands it.” With that declaration, Fortuna kept holding Emilia close as they walked over to join Geuse. The basket’s contents were spread atop a flat, grassy spot. Her mother was good at cooking over a fire, and this was her specialty. Food grilled with herbs was one of Emilia’s favorites, as well as—
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Geuse:  “I am always humbled that you would share this with me… The flavor is simply irresistible.” With a munch, munch and a happy-looking face, Geuse stuffed his cheeks full of grilled-herb food. Fortuna’s cooking specialty was nothing short of a feast to him, so it was guaranteed this was what they would have every time the trio went out for a picnic. It was undeniable. Something was…stirring in her chest.
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Emilia:  “Geuse, if you love Mom’s cooking so much, you should just…live in the forest with us.” Emilia pushed that feeling back down and raised the possibility of a life together for the intimate couple.
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Fortuna:  “E-Emilia…!” she cried. “D-don’t say such thoughtless things. It’s very hard for Geuse, too.