Watching the girls walk away in a group, Albert suddenly felt as though this dress-up game had perhaps reached its end.
He wasn't actually greedy for beauty—or rather, he was no longer greedy for beauty. After experiencing so many pretty girls, it was only natural to become immune to them, much like he was.
As Isobel, wrapped in a fur cloak, reached out from behind to hug his neck, Albert, who had been contemplating life while gazing at the snow outside the window, snapped back to reality.
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