"You know, there was this one girl in the other building, and she said hi to me."
"That's impossible, you're just imagining it."
"It's not impossible, I think she likes me."
"You're over thinking it, she just said hi."
"Yeah, but-"
"Quite down, boys." The teacher walked in and ordered. "Good, now, we have a special guest with us today. Do you have an idea of who this might be?"
The boys looked at each other, and shook their heads.
The man sighed lightly, "About our topic last week about people who work in order for this society to function."
"Oh..." Was said, scattered around the room.
"Right, so we have two people here, who kindly accepted to come to our school and share with us, their experiences." The man opened the door, and let the two people in.
One stood at about 5 foot 10 inches tall, wearing some sort of uniform. The other stood about 5 foot 3 inches tall, wearing some sort of uniform as well, but much different.
"These are Master Sergeant Gilbert Bougainvillea, and Violet Evergarden of the C. H. Postal Company." The man introduced. "They both work from Leidenshcaftlich."
The two people bowed.
"Feel free to introduce yourselves further." He said.
The man standing in front started.
"Greetings, I am Master Sergeant Gilbert Bougainvillea, but you can call me sir. I am a States Officer, or in your town; a police officer. We do things from hired guarding duties to paper works of some state cases. We help maintain peace." Gilbert explained.
"And I am Violet Evergarden. I work at the C. H. Postal Company as a Auto Memory Doll or a ghost writer. From services of writing scriptures and plays, to letters and mail." Violet explained as well.
"Any questions?" The adviser asked.
"Me! Me!" One shouted.
It was just a moment then the room erupted with chatter of curiosity.
"Quiet down. Phil." The adviser called out.
"Um, Miss Violet, are you that writer from the paper that wrote the letters for the princess?" Phil asked.
"You mean, Her Highness Princess Charlotte?" Violet asked for assurance.
The boy nodded.
"Yes, I was hired by their estate, but Her Majesty was the one who wrote the rest of the letters." Violet answered.
Gilbert heard about that one, he was still surprised that Violet had met and wrote for the Princess of Drossel, now the Princess Consort of the Prince of Flugel.
"That's so cool!"
"You met a royal!"
"Hush now, boys. Are there other questions?"
"Me! Me! I have one!"
"Yes, Jack?"
"How old are you, sir and miss?" Jack asked.
"I am 29." Gilbert said.
"That's old." One snickered.
"And I am 20 years old." Violet answered.
"Miss. Miss."
"Yes?" Violet answered.
"You're so pretty. Are you unmarried?"
YOU ARE READING
Living Happily After
Fiksi PenggemarIt's been a couple of years since Violet and Gilbert have been wed, though they truly did love each other, they did not get married until a good year later. This is their daily life after...after everything. Also, this a sequel to my first book, Ev...
