Late at night...

"-Mistress...Mistress Melira...!"

I opened my eyes, as it turned out, due to the fact that I worked too much, I fell asleep at the typewriter, how lucky I was that the ink was on one of the shelves next to the table. Hearing a gentle voice, which was quieter at first, and then louder repeating my name, he fell silent.

Looking out the window, from where a voice was heard, noticing how a dark silhouette of a shape was sitting on a small windowsill, he was sitting in front me, hiding his face behind an elegant dark blue hat.

Ribbons of bright blue hung from his hat, and the neat mask still clung to his face. I gasped in surprise, putting hand to my heart, it seems then that I felt how hot it became, even though a light breeze blew from the open window, which developed his hair and ribbons from his hat in the wind.

I did not want to say anything, but after watching him for a short time, he raised his head, looking at me with his shining eyes.

Even a mask could not hide his true nature from me, he simply does not want to show himself to anyone as he is.

"-Lady Melira…?"– he said in a low voice, looking away.

It felt like I had a child in front of me that had done a mischief and asked for forgiveness.

"-What happened, Wa-"

His gaze immediately changed, it was noticeable that he did not want to hear the last word even to the end.

"- My apologies, I forgot that you don't like being called by your first name, Blue."

"- Madam, it seems that you do not like the jewels that I brought then, why is that?"

"- Don't you understand that jewelry is a material value, I don’t need them, all I need is something that can make me happy ..."

"-When what makes you happy,Melira?"

I just sighed, removing my hand from my heart, looking at him with a kinder smile. As it turned out, he was a little embarrassed.

"- I'm happy that I'm not alone anymore, Blue, how about raspberry tea?"

"-ah, I would stay for a cup of tea, my lady, but I'm afraid that because of this,you will have a lot of questions at night."

"-And the fact that you're sitting on my window doesn't count?" I replied with a grin, noticing this ridiculous moment when he could not find the words to answer.

"- ahem ... Madam, I'm sorry, but I have to go, since you say that you don't need glitter, then they will remain only for me."

"- Don't exaggerate, I know that then you return them sooner or later."

The Blue Mister, not daring to answer me at least something, stood up, leaning his hand on the window frame, placing his other foot on the uneven ledge of the roof.

He waved his hand to me for the last time, after which, holding his hat, he disappeared into the dark corners of the houses, where the light could not penetrate at night.