Chapter 85 â Peaceful Summer Vacationâ¦? (1)
The funeral was followed by a peaceful summer vacation. As evidence of that, Louise took a nap every day, and after those naps she would take a bath in that hazy period where it was not quite afternoon but not yet evening either. Her baths, though, just involved sitting in the tub and staring absentmindedly at the ceiling.
At any rate, Louise enjoyed those times. And as the sun went up, her full day beganâif it could be called full anyway, she was not particularly busy with anything; she read difficult books, drank tea with her parents, or walked around in the greenhouse.
âIâm sorry. Iâve been strangely lazy these days.â
Louise sipped her tea with her parents and gave a small blush. Looking back on her vacation, she had been enjoying herself without limit. She couldnât believe she was just hanging around without helping her busy parents.
âThatâs no problem, right, honey?â
Her mother replied generously, and her father nodded.
âItâs summer, and Louise is very sensitive to the heat.â
âIâ¦yes, butââ
âAnd now itâs vacation.â
Her mother set down her teacup and put on a very stern look.
âThere is only one thing you need to do during vacation.â
âWhat is that?â
âYou should clear your head first. That way, your mind will be refreshed and youâll be able to focus on your classes next semester.â
Is that so? Louise tilted her head slightly, wondering if the human brain really was structured like that.
âItâs not just that.â
She continued.
âItâs important to note that if you donât do it now, your next chance will only come in the winter.â
âChance for what?â
âThe chance to be lazy. â
Ah, she meant winter vacation.
âThe Academy is a stressful place. When you go back youâll be studying until your brain overheats. If you donât take a break now, your next break will be winter vacation!â
Her motherâs shoulders shuddered and Louise laughed a little.
âWhat do you find so amusing?â
âItâs been a long time since Iâve seen you look disgusted about something.â
Mrs. Sweeney was a cheerful and optimistic woman who loved many things about life. However, the Academyâs classes and exams didnât seem to be included on that huge list.
âThe Academy is a scary place.â
Her mother sighed briefly, waking up a long dormant memory.
âThe exam results determined how many reports I had to write, as well as the amount of hospitality I receive when I come home for vacation.â
She didnât have good memories of her homecomings, and she would often be reduced to tears. She guessed that she never achieved the grades that were expected of her.
âSo I thought to myself that I would never change my attitude to my child based on their grades.â
âOh?â
âAnd thatâs what I didâ¦â
She paused as she carefully chose her words. She had tried not to praise her daughter too much when she found out that she was the top student. She was worried that Louise would mistake her grades as the only way to receive praise.
However, she found that Louiseâs hand was calloused from where she held a pen for hours and hours. At that moment, Mrs. Sweeney realized that not praising such a child as much as possible would be sheer negligence.
âYour grades donât determine my love for you, but the evidence of your hard work made me proud.â
Thank you very much, her mother whispered in a small voice, as if it were a secret between the family. Louise was simultaneously touched but extremely embarrassed, so she sat fiddling with her cup of tea.
âWell, I just donât want to lose.â
âBut youâre the top student. I donât think you have much competition except forâ¦?â
âYeah?â
Was this about the prince? Louise looked at her mother with widened eyes.
âOh, I didnât mean. When you said âI donât want to loseâ somehow I thought of the prince.â
âOf courseâ¦I donât want to lose to him.â
âItâs nice to have competitors everywhere. Cherish them.â
Cherish them? Louise regarded her parentsâ words like jewels, but she had to do a double take on that.
Cherish Stella Lapis. That was a difficult expectation. Her parents didnât know about the test cheating scandal, so she didnât mention it and simply smiled and nodded.
âIâll do that.â
It was better to tell her parents a lie rather than tell them about the incident. She didnât want to worry them.
âAnd donât forget to value your vacation.â
âAt this rate, Iâll become part of my bed. Maybe Iâll start moving a little tomorrow.â
âWhatâs wrong with becoming part of the bed? The opportunity to be lazy doesnât come very often. Enjoy it, donât waste it.â
Louise smiled awkwardly and turned towards her father.
Her father was a diligent man who looked down on laziness. One day he had told Louise,
âYou should always be on guard against being lazy. It sticks easily, but itâs hard to shake off.â
He most certainly opposed Louiseâs daily routine of lounging in her bed and bathtub.
âLouise.â
He caught her eye and replied in a calm voice.
Take a good look, Mother. Father will criticize my laziness.
âYour mother is always right.â
ââ¦What?â
âThatâs what I always thought of your mother from the moment I first saw her until now.â
Now, wait, Father! You advised me to be on the lookout for laziness!
âYour motherâs words are always right, and she saved me. So always obey your mother, Louise.â
Louise at her father with tears in her eyes.
âBut I remember you told me you had different beliefs in the past. I mean, about laziness.â
âDifferent beliefs? I donât know what youâre talking about.â
And her father declared in a solemn voice,
âYour mother is the only belief I have.â
Then he smiled slightly at her mother.
Father! You two should love each other only when youâre alone!
Louise buried her red face between her palms.
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Louiseâs request that she not be lazy anymore was accepted. Luckily.
âThereâs a performance at the Royal Arts Center in a few days.â
âI heard. Itâs a performance for the foreign ambassadors, right?â
Those who worked with her father had told her, which was why her parents had been so busy lately. Flowers were needed to decorate the concert hall and boxes, and well as celebrate the success of the actors. In particular, it was important for the box seats to be tailored to the individualsâ tastes, as they were the sponsors of the arts center.
In the meantime, her parents must have worked hard to obtain a list of ambassadors and identify their preferences.
âYou know it well. But I will have to be at the harbor on the day of the performance.â
âThen Mother will go. May I come with her and help?â
âThatâs just I wanted to ask.â
Her father patted her golden hair. Feeling a pleasant tickle on her hand, Louise giggled.
âI hope you will learn a lot from my best employees.â
âAnd I will learn elegance from Mother.â
âYou have a lot of that already.â
âNot really.â
Louise held her hands together as she confessed something.
âNot long ago, I jumped out of a window. So maybe âelegantâ isnât something that can describe me.â
Her father let out a booming laugh for some reason.
âOoh, donât laugh. I couldnât help it.â
âDid you get hurt?â
âLuckily, Lord Simon caught me.â
At that moment, the smile on his face disappeared as he gave her a rather sly look.
âHeâ¦caught you?â
âYes, and he landed me safely.â
âThat is to say, you held on to him. Right? â
âYes.â
Her fatherâs expression softened. She didnât get what was the big difference between catching someone and holding on to someone.
âIâm glad youâre still getting along at the Academy.â
âYes, Lord Simon is very kind. You know, he waited for me to enter the Academy to give me a hair ribbon. He also lent me his notes and if I have anything thatâs broken, he fixes it.â
âDid you properly pay him back?â
âI bought him cookies. Well, I havenât done anything else after that. Maybe I should do something more.â
Mr. Sweeney sighed as he watched Louise ponder how to pay back Simon. It was quite difficult to stay silent as he looked at his grown-up daughter.