The butler seemed to be worried.
âIf you donât like it, Iâll send you to Cesare. Then you can talk to Cesare.â
The butler quickly noticed what I was talking about. Actually, it was an open question. Will you cut off your finger, or will you clean the window?
So, for the average person, there is only one option, cleaning the windows.
If a person who has been obstinately serving as a butler is trying to do something like that, it will hurt his pride, but there is nothing else he can do about it.
And what would you do to someone who couldnât afford it? However, if he had to go out and work to pay us back, he could have run away.
It was as inefficient as cutting off his finger.
â⦠I will clean the windows.â
âOkay, butler. You chose well. Itâs better if your fingers are still intact, right? Youâre no longer the butler of the duke.â
The butler lowered his head. Iâm glad it was resolved without making a big noise.
Among those who do this, there are often people who curse or get angry as if it was not their fault, but the butler seemed not to be that type of person.
I told the head maid to bring the servants. Even then, the butler was on his knees.
âFrom now on, Albert will clean the windows. If you take him and monitor him, another order will be issued, so take him with you.â
âYes, Duchess.â
The servants took the butler away instead of expressing their doubts with puzzled faces.
So, is this resolved?
As I was organizing my documents by tapping, I felt a burdensome gaze from the side. When I turned my head slightly, the maids were looking at me with envy.
âWhyâ¦?â
âYou are so cool! You are really so, so cool! How can you do this all at once?â
â⦠Anyone can do it?â
I cleared my neck. Of course, she didnât hate the compliments. Itâs just disgusting because itâs like putting a spoon on someone elseâs work.
âIt is not. Usually, when this happens, most of the fingers are cut off and they will die while wandering outside. But the Duchess wasnât like that. You are really merciful. I wouldnât have thought of this way if it was me, right?â
âReally?â
âYes! And this will make him repent even more.â
â⦠Why do you think so?â
âThe butler⦠No, Albert has a phobia of heights!â
I didnât know, I really didnât know. Did I do that to someone with a phobia of heights? Oh my gosh, Iâm Daphneâ¦. How can you be this cruel?
âHey, is that okay?â
âHe has sinned, so there is nothing he can do about it. Still, his limbs are fine.â
âRight. A chance to repent of sins while cleaning the windows? Once youâve done it once or twice, he will never think about it! I think he will stop gambling.â
The maids laughed softly.
Is this really okay..?
Somehow, it seemed like the cruelest punishment in the world.
I remembered the butler who was trembling earlier. However, the choice is yoursâ¦
I shook my head and cleared my thoughts.
*****
Daphne has been busy today. Not only did she take care of Albertâs job at once, she also made an announcement for the appointment of a new butler. It was scheduled to be published in the local daily newspaper from tomorrow.
Cesare was being informed of everything Daphne was doing. It was because Cesare had not yet completely dispelled the suspicion that Daphne could escape at any time.
Cesare turned to Joseph.
âDidnât you say that Daphne seems to have resistance because you made her work a lot?â
âHaahâ¦.â
âThere are times when youâre wrong, too, after pretending to be so proud.â
Cesare smiled and got up from his seat. Todayâs work ends with this.
âWhere are you going?â
âI have to eat dinner with Daphne. She said she would like to eat together.â
Cesare rubbed the back of his neck. I was told whether it makes sense to spend all day in one mansion and not be able to see her face.
It wasnât something Joseph said to Cesare, but he overheard the conversation between the maids.
So, he asked her to have dinner together.
âWhere do you eat? Which restaurant did you make a reservation for?â
Joseph asked a question with a bit of excitement on his face. Cesare tilted his head with a puzzled look.
âThe dukeâs chef is also excellent, do we really need to eat outside?â
â⦠Haah.â
Joseph sighed.
Heâs such a loser in love
âBut thatâs not it! Isnât it kind of like a date request? Dating at home like a long-time lover⦠Itâs not so romantic!â
âWell, then what should I have to do?â
âGo out into the streets! Do you know how many restaurants have a good atmosphere? If you had made a reservation for just one of them!â
Josephâs voice rose. He can handle everything, but I donât know if he is just immature when it comes to Daphne.
âWhat did you do before you got married without dating?â
âUhmâ¦â.
Cesare cleared his throat and turned his head.
âHaahâ¦â
Joseph sighed once more.
âMaybe, never?â
âYou know it too, donât you? How busy I am.â
âStill, I thought you would meet Ladies secretlyâ¦.â
Joseph shook his head.
So Gabriel was also brought in, and thatâs what made this situation even now. It seems that Cesare has a long way to go.
âGo today and say it again. I hope we can have dinner together tomorrow.â
âWhile eating? If we go out nowâ¦â
âWhat a frustrating thing to say! What restaurant has an empty seat when the weather is good!â
âThenâ¦.â
âI will look around and find a place that can reserve a vacant seat tomorrow. So go ahead and ask for a date again!â
Cesare nodded.
Thinking about it, I think Joseph was right. Eating at home is something I always do, but whatâs special about it?
Cesare and Daphne have just reconciled. It would have been better if there was a little special event.
Cesare sighed. I guess this is difficult. It didnât seem like an aptitude.
*****
Are you asking for a date at home? This is not a middle-aged couple.
Still, it was funny to think of Cesareâs serious and cold face. I donât think Iâve ever dated a lot, but I can teach you from now on, well.
Iâll let it slide!
****
The first day we had an indoor date, Cesare asked another date to go out and have dinner the next day, but unfortunately our outdoor date was pushed back.
First of all, there were no seats. The next week was the week of Burstoad most famous festival.
Thanks to this, people flocked to the neighboring estates, even from the capital, so the whole estate was crowded with people. Needless to say, it was a reservation at a famous restaurant.
If we taking advantage of the Duke and Duchess title, it would have been easy to get a seat in a restaurant.
Here comes the second problem we face. Because of the festival preparations, which was the cause of all this, there was no time to go out to eat.
âWe have a restaurant reservation for next week, so letâs have dinner together.â
âSure.â
In the end, our official date was decided on the first day of the festival.
In the meantime, I warmed up to the festivities, played with cherry, and ate dinner with Cesare in the evening.
Oh, and Albert, who had been cleaning the castle windows for about a week, eventually collapsed and was carried away as the stress had reached its peak.
Was it too difficult for someone with a phobia of heights to do?
Then, why would you touch such a large amount of money⦠In the first place, you shouldnât do anything you canât take responsibility for.
But since I am a benevolent Duchess, I also gave Albert a rest period.
The seven days of the festival will allow you to take a break from cleaning the windows.
After that, he has to go back to his original job without any fuss.
Albertâs face contorted in despair when he was told that he had to return to cleaning the windows after the festival, whether he thought the punishment I had given him was merely a show.
Albertâs expression was very unpleasant, but I couldnât help it.
Applications for a new butler post in the local newspaper were also piled up.
I canât handle it right now because Iâm busy, so Iâll have to do it after the festival is over.
Time passed so quickly and it was the long-awaited festival day.
*****
âOh my. Itâs not like this.â
âBess. Bring me rubies, not diamonds.â
âWhere is the perfume?â
Today is the day of the festival. The maids were busy moving to make me the most beautiful woman in the world today. They used to be ambitious children, but today they are even more so.
Somehow, I think theyâre more exciting than meâ¦
Thanks to them, I have been like this for hours.
As soon as I woke up, I took a bath, got a perfumed oil massage, and brushed my hair for a long time saying what style they should use for my beautiful hair.
There was a long debate over whether this dress suits her better or that it can make the Duchess look more beautiful.
And at the forefront was Shannet.
I wondered why it took so long when it was just going out, but Shannet, who was doing my hair, ears, and fingers with jewels one by one, left my neck open.
The overall look was gorgeous with the addition of the jewelry, but the empty part seemed to stand out somehow because only the neck was empty.