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âIf you go down this corridor, thereâs a dining room. Weâve set up a passageway leading straight outside from the corridor, so you can dine in the garden when itâs sunny.â
âAh, I see.â
The butlerâs explanation was so lengthy that, after a long silence, she found her throat dry when she tried to respond. As she cleared her throat to answer, the servants following behind immediately brought her cold water.
âUm⦠Thank you.â
She wasnât particularly thirsty, but she had no choice but to drink since they went to the trouble of bringing it. Once she finished her water, a hand immediately reached out to take the glass.
âThe paintings installed in the corridor are all works of famous artists. Starting from the right, thereâs an artist who became famous about five hundred years ago-â
She hadnât expected such a detailed explanation. Since the butler was explaining so passionately, Luna couldnât tell him to stop.
Moreover, the servants who were following behind were closely observing every expression on Lunaâs face and even provided her with water, a chair, and fanned her, making her feel overwhelmed.
âWhy is everyone doing this?â
Unable to bear it any longer, she quietly asked Antes, who seemed to immediately understand her question and shrugged.
âIs there anything you find uncomfortable?â
At the same time, the butler, looking apologetic, addressed Luna. His expression was like that of a child about to be scolded. Luna shook her head as if to say itâs nothing.
âNo, not at all. Iâm just overwhelmed by the elaborate tour of the mansionâ¦â
Thatâs the problem. Itâs too much! Stop it!
She had tried to phrase it indirectly, but her message didnât seem to get across. Seeing her emotional response, the butler geared up to resume his explanation with a look of pride in his eyes.
Excuse me! Please do something about this! Luna looked at Antes with a pleading face, to which he gave a resigned smile.
âIâd like to postpone the tour because Iâm still feeling the effects of the journey. Iâm tired.â
âOh, I apologize! I hadnât considered that⦠Iâm truly sorry!â
The butler immediately offered to prepare warm water and tea, bowing so deeply that his forehead nearly touched the ground.
If this was going to be the response, she should have spoken directly! This was exactly the reaction she wanted to avoid!
Luna glared at Antes, who looked back as if to say, âDid I do well?â But since he had spoken up for her, she soon softened her gaze.
Afterwards, Luna, who had taken a bath with shiny bath salts and five servants, stared at a cup of tea with a single flower petal and finally spoke.
âHas everyone gone mad? This is too much. Is this how nobility usually live?â
Having lived half her life not much different from commoners, she wondered if this was the norm for nobles.
Unfortunately, Antes hadnât really lived the life of typical nobility either.
When he shook his head indicating he didnât know, the answer came from the other servants who had accompanied them from the capital.
âI once apprenticed in the House of Count Hamon, but it wasnât like this.â
âI also briefly worked in another household, and they werenât this excessive.â
So why are they behaving like this? Could it be because of the rumors?
Even though things had improved, for the past ten years, there had been strange rumors about Antes and Luna all over the continent.
If it had been just one of them, it might have been different. But both of them were implicated. Luna frowned, thinking that they might be overly nervous because of those rumors.
âWe need to have a proper conversation at some point.â
If things continued like this, she felt like sheâd faint within a week. The servants would probably feel the same way.
She didnât want to live in discomfort for years because of a misunderstanding. All that was left to do was to have a conversation to clarify that all the rumors were false.
âShould I help you?â
Antes, who knew that Luna could be both very strong with the strong and infinitely gentle with the weak, asked her. Luna shook her head.
âNo, Iâll do it myself. We can just have tea and talk calmly. We can also discuss the wedding while weâre at it.â
It was always the person who felt uncomfortable who should solve the problem. Unlike her, Antes seemed unfazed.
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Lunaâs guess was right. Unlike Luna, who had once confronted the servants, Antes didnât particularly care about their behavior as long as they did their job.
While their behavior was a bit excessive, it was better than them not doing their job.
âAll right. Iâll be looking forward to it.â
It wasnât a minor issue. Antes hoped that Luna would be able to conclude her conversation with the servants harmoniously.
âOkay. Iâll do my best for a peaceful daily life.â
With that, Luna clenched her fist and nodded.
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After observing the situation for a few days, Luna decided to gather all the mansionâs servants and propose a small tea party.
However-
âI thought I said a âsmallâ partyâ¦â
In a garden that seemed ready enough to host a ball right away, Luna looked surprised.
âI-Iâm sorry! Should I⦠clean this up?â
âNo, thereâs no need to clean up when youâve prepared all this. But when did you prepare all this? Iâm sure there was nothing like this last night.â
Since the instruction had been given only yesterday evening, there wouldnât have been much time to decorate. When Luna asked in astonishment, a servant hesitated and stammered in response.
âW-well, I prepared from last night until this morningâ¦â
âYou didnât sleep?â
âYes?! Oh, yesâ¦â
The servant hung his head, and Luna held her forehead, wondering why there were rumors about her making servants prepare for parties without sleep.
This couldnât go on. Luna gestured to the flustered servants with a serious face.
âEveryone, please sit down.â
The servants, looking as if they had been scolded, hesitated before slowly sitting on the grass.
âWhy are you sitting there? Why not on the perfectly good chairs?â
Luna was exasperated. At the servantsâ bewildered looks, she pointed to the chairs on either side of her.
âSit down. Like the servants who came with me.â
Even with clear instructions, no one sat down.
Why on earth? No one hit you, did they?
It seemed that speaking kindly wouldnât help in this situation. Luna, looking angry, spoke again.
âSit down quickly. Why are you all ignoring me?â
As if they had been waiting for that, the servants finally sat down. Although Luna felt uncomfortable, she tried to console herself and smiled.
âShall we start the tea party? The theme is âFor a Duchy where we all live happily.'â
As Luna finished, there was silence. The servants looked perplexed, not understanding her words.
Luna, realizing they didnât get it, explained again.
âIt seems youâre all overreacting because of the rumors about me. But thereâs no need. If I need something, Iâll ask. Thereâs no need to carry water, chairs, or fans around all the time.â
It was implied they didnât need to follow her around. After all, she was with other servants, including Laura.
Despite this, the atmosphere remained tense. Laura and Emma intervened.
âSheâs really not like the rumors say. Just work as usual.â
âYes, the young lady prefers to be alone, so you donât need to follow her around.â
But no one responded affirmatively. Instead, an unexpected answer came.
âItâs not because of the rumorsâ¦â
The youngest female servant of the Duchy began to speak. She seemed to regret her words and quickly covered her mouth.
Luna, having heard the comment, inquired about the details.
âThat isâ¦â
âCome on, if you donât tell me, Iâll get angry.â
When threatened, the scared servant hurriedly began to speak.
âItâs not because of the new master, but the previous one was terrifying. When he said to sit and we did, heâd slap us.â
âWhat did you say?â
Luna was in disbelief. The servant continued:
âI was once drenched with water just for bringing slightly lukewarm waterâ¦â
She trailed off, hinting at other incidents.
âWhy did you work for such a family? Were you threatened that if you quit, you wouldnât find another job?â
âNo, not that. I just thought working for nobility would be like this, so I never thought of leavingâ¦â
âWhat?! Thatâs not the case! While there are some strict nobles, very few resort to physical abuse!â
Laura, incredulous, received nods of agreement from other servants who had originally been in the Duchy. The young servant replied:
âIs that so? All of us here are new to working for nobility, so we didnât knowâ¦â
âOh my god, itâs like they deliberately hired you!â
Laura was furious, and Emma nodded in agreement. Luna felt the same.
Even in the Duchy mansion in the capital, it wasnât like this. It seemed like they were deliberately chosen to vent stress upon.
âDidnât the Duchess say anything?â
She didnât seem like a bad person, and while Fersen might be a bit oppressive, he didnât seem like someone who would resort to violence.
âThe Duchess never comes here. Only the Duke occasionally visits. Every time he visited, he would be angry and resort to violence, so we thought it was normal.â