After the second confrontation with Miss Charlotte was over, boring days followed.

As always, His Highness Prince Garrett sent me a bouquet of flowers with a pleading message, so recently my room feels cramped.

I cannot blame the sender, however, since I was applying healing magic to the dying flowers as part of my training in magic control.

Combining the knowledge and magic I had cultivated in my previous life, some of them became preserved flowers, which only added to the excess.

At any rate, I decided to give the preserved flowers I made to my aunt, who loves new things.

If my aunt, who is a duchess, likes them, they will be a hit product with a high sales if I commercialize them. I’ll consider starting up a new industry after returning to the territory.

There are two career paths I am considering. One was to remain a spinster in the territory managed by my father and live a comfortable life in the countryside. The other was to move to the Kingdom of Shium and start a business from scratch.

Father, the Marquess Howard, has several titles.

One of them is the Viscount of Clay, which is not so big but has a rich barony.

I have been in charge of managing the Viscount Clay territory for several years now, and have been working with the local people to develop a small business of producing and selling products based on my ideas.

The first product was a cushion, a byproduct of my magic control training, improved and made available to the public.

It all started when I was having trouble disposing of the beads of magic I had made as basic training and combined them with my embroidery, which is a favorite past time.

The resulting cushion was fluffy and comfortable, and because it was mixed with my healing magic, it became very popular among my family members as a "cushion to bring your spirits up”.

Later, I received an order from my aunt who wanted to use it as a gift.