Wriothesley couldn't help but blush at looking at Neuvillette's new buckup, he looked beautiful, ofcourse, like always. But something was different.

Neuvilettte's hair was pulled back in a long and neat ponytail, while the blue part was hanging down—like always.

His clothing aswell seemed more fitted, and more casual, for Neuvilettte, ofcourse.

Wriothesley couldn't help but mutter, his tan face flushed and his wolf ears twitching slightly.