Gilbert Violet Evergarden Age の小説・ストーリー

Present: We are now back in our UC mansion, which we won from a battle and also the largest mansion in here. "Dude, I found some information about the girl with the tattoo on her face, it's just a bit of information but it might help a little, I admit I had a hard time getting it." Raynel said, holding out a black folder. I took it and read through it. Name: Unkown Age: 20 (estimated age) Code Name: Violet Gender: Female Identification: She has a tattoo on the left side of her face. A tribal tattoo. (Obviously)

He is in College. Case is the same age as us. He turns 18 in 5 months. He found his mate two weeks ago. It was Johnny's younger sister, who is a year older than Case. Her name is Jordyn. She is the same age as Jordan and Carla. Here I go getting off topic again. I need to stop doing that.

Luke added. "Don't worry, I'll eat light. Im pretty sure you will do something to scare me and I'll end up throwing up." I rolled my eyes at him. He pulled me into a kiss. "It's only for Halloween. Gotta take advantage." “Dada, Dada, Dada, Dada." Violet said as she extended her hands for Luke to grab her. "Did she just-" "Yeah," I smiled. Violet is almost 8 months, and she never once said the word Dada, til now. It was always Mama. This makes me so happy.

I breathe out as I get out of the car and give my best fake smile. Magnolia is the first to walk towards me and she is smiling brightly as she embraces me and says, “It’s so good to see you again, Vi! Happy belated birthday by the way.” She adds with a wink. I smile at her, “Thanks Mags.” Henry and Charlie walk behind her and I notice that Henry is looking at her in utter adoration. Charlie is 5 years younger than Henry so he’s only 13 but he and I have always gotten along. He’s like the little brother I never had. He smiles at me and says, “Hey Violet.”

Even now there were times I felt the need to bare my neck to him in surrender. His twin siblings Violet and Logan were pole opposites. Logan, with his red hair and blue eyes, looked like Gabriel and Violet, with her blonde hair and green eyes looked like her mother. They were slightly older than the others. Violet liked to dress up as her mother did and would walk around the garden in her little princess heels, flipping her hair over her shoulder and she rolled her eyes. She also kept giving everyone the finger if they so much as told her no. Clearly Aurora gets away with far too much if her kid has the same attitude.

8 Two days later, Violet was working in the garden. Her job for today was to pluck the weed and water the garden that was maintained well with blooming and bright flowers on Kiara's demand. They grew in the part of the garden that was visible from her window. Sighing weakly, Violet mopped the back of her wrist on her forehead. It was scorching hot today. Summers were starting to begin and the sun was showing its wrath already. Her throat was dry, her lips cracking from lack of water and her tongue felt like sandpaper in her mouth.

He burst out laughing as he pointed at V6. " V4!! What the heck?! What if she gets pregnant!! " I exclaimed. " Huh? Hey, Brat. Didn't I already teach you this?" V4 asked. " What?" " ..... Oh... I guess I didn't. ... you aren't old enough yet, Brat." " I'm 19 alright!! How can I not be old enough?! I already old enough to access the labyrinth library!!" " Well, this isn't a killer learning area!"

"What you are about to witness may change everything you thought you knew about the woman who brought you together." The air shimmered with supernatural energy, and suddenly the conservatory filled with ghostly images—memories preserved in the very soil and stems of Eleanor's revolutionary garden. Iris gasped as she saw her grandmother as a young woman, barely twenty-six, her dark hair pinned back severely as she worked among experimental plantings by lamplight.

There was something about them that caught my interest and as I looked closer, I realized what it was. They were paintings, each one a self-portrait. Some were more abstract than others, but it was clear they were all of the same person. It was Evelyn, only she appeared to be younger and without her scar, her eyes full of light and laughter— It was Violet. The paintings were of Violet. “Xavier, you’re back already?” Her head tipped to the side, a smile lifting her face, but it quickly began to falter. “Did time slip by me again? How long has it been? I can’t seem to remember.”

I can't stop smiling, I'm so happy. After that, I walked out from my room and found her eating cereal. She already prepared a bowl for me and I poured the milk into the bowl. "So what do you want to do today?" She asked. "What do you have in mind?" I asked and suddenly someone entered the passcode of my apartment. My eyes widened when my parents walked in with a cake on their hands. Violet hid behind my back but I pulled her. "Happy Birthday my-" My parents froze to see Violet. She looked at my parents completely scared. I felt her body tremble.