Chapter 112 112. Chartreu, Part X
Julietta's Dressup
Translator: Khan
Editor: Aelryinth
Killian smiled, as he overlaid Juliettaâs brick-red hair in a baggy maid uniform onto the image of the princess sitting like a flower against the backdrop of a small, but fairly well-groomed garden.
"But I canât help it because the princess doesnât want to help me. I have no choice but to keep looking for Juliettaâs whereabouts."
Julietta asked nervously, biting her lips, "Do you mean youâll find her just for that reason?"
"A good man is the most important thing in anything. I thought I needed to put forward something different from the past, because the jewelry business I was about to open was already saturated. It was Julietta who made me realize it. But looking at this dressing shop, I think the princess can help me a lot without Julietta. If the princess helps me, Iâll give you unlimited support for your business, I promise."
Julieta was lost in thought for a moment. It made no sense to say that the Prince considered one of the most likely candidates for the Emperor in Austern was about to take in a poor cleaning maid as his concubine. Now it turned out that he was trying to make her his own person by regarding her thoughts highly.
Julietta considered the advantages of working with the Prince. With the help of the Prince, she could turn all ideas that were merely dreams without money, into reality!
Without even knowing that she put one step into the sprawling net that Killian had set up, she asked. "Your Highness, Iâd like to ask you something."
Julietta took a deep breath and opened her mouth as the Prince nodded to let her speak.
"If we were to work together as a partner, would you be able to actively accept and listen to my opinions?"
"I promise you, Iâll do as much as I can when it comes to work."
"Thank you. Iâd like to ask you to invest in my dressing shop, since you said itâs a partnership first."
"Invest? Are you talking about funding?"
It must be strange that Princess Kielini asked for funding, so Julietta hurriedly gave an excuse.
"Yes. Iâm short of funds because my father opposes me running a dressing shop. Thatâs why I thought Iâd look for investors."
Killian accepted Juliettaâs words with a sad look, as if he felt bad.
"I see. The princessâs weak, so the Duke seems to object. Iâll leave the money to Count Adam, so ask for as much support as you need."
"Thank you, Your Highness. Then, can I talk to him about the profit?" Julietta became cautious when another name came up, and asked in a low voice.
Killian replied softly, smiling at the sight of Julietta. "You can talk to me about earnings. Yes, I donât think we need to go through Count Adam. If you tell me, Iâll order Adam."
That meant she would bump into the Prince, but Julietta nodded quickly, because dealing with Count Adam was burdensome, too.
"And Iâd like to talk about personal matters."
"Personal matters?" Killianâs eyebrows went up in disapproval.
"I think drawing a distinct line between public and private matters will help our future partnership."
Julietta looked at Killian for a moment and then came up with the story. "I believe you will respect my opinion and I will be brave enough to tell you. First of all, I donât want to have any personal relationship with you. So promise me you wonât force me to marry you."
Killianâs frowned at Julietaâs words.
"I promise you, instead, that there will be no marriage to the forces on the other side of Your Highness."
Killian laughed at Juliettaâs words. "Wouldnât the princess marry someday? I think itâs dangerous to make such a boast."
Julietta shook her head at Killianâs words. "I am going to go back down to Tilia Territory in a month. I think Iâd be better off with a quiet rural area. Marriage is too much right now, but if I do it later, Iâll have someone who has nothing to do with the central aristocracy. Therefore, I will accept the partnership if you understand that, although my business relationship with you should continue in writing in the future."
"Are you going to go back to Tilia Territory and marry a suburban aristocrat? I see, thatâs what happened."
Julietta didnât hear Killianâs mutter correctly, and asked, "Pardon me?"
"Nothing. Iâll take the princessâs offer. You seem very healthy to me, but you insist on yourself being weak."
Killian rose from his seat, watching Julietta, who blushed under his eyes. He whispered low in Juliettaâs ear, "So, from today on, we will develop a very secret relationship."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"What do you mean, secret?"
Killian smiled at Juliettaâs question, as she shielded her ear as if it was ticklish.
"How can a relationship be as secret as our partnership? I donât care if itâs known to others, but I think you will be in a lot of trouble. Or does it matter if I reveal it?"
"No, no, no. I hope itâs just between us."
"Look, a relationship that only we know about is a secret relationship. Isnât that right, the Marquis?"
"Yes. If you say, so be it." Observing the Prince with a suspicious look again, Oswald took Killianâs side for now.
Julietta gave up on arguing about something that would be of no use protesting. No one would know anyway, and she didnât care whether it was a secret relationship or a close relationship. She nodded along, as she wanted to kick the Prince out. Killian entered the studio with a satisfied smile.
"Weâll have to think about how weâll meet in the future for our intimate relationship."
"I think it would be better to send and receive information in letters as much as possible."
"I canât do that. I donât think itâs efficient to write things down in Dublin, as you said you would go down to the Land after a month. Ah, this method will work."
Killian looked back at Julietta. "How about disguising yourself as a maid? You wear a wig that hides the princessâs brilliant blonde hair. It would be okay to wear glasses to cover your face, too. Then it would be easy to get in and out of the Imperial Castle to meet me."
Julietta looked up at the Prince, turning pale, but he only paid attention to the doll lying on top of the workroom.
"Iâve been wondering about this doll since a moment ago. Whatâs this doll for?"
Julietta looked closely at the Princeâs face, but nowhere did he find any suspicion of her identity. His expression was no different than before, so she was a little relieved and replied to the Princeâs question, "It was made for exhibition purposes, to show the image of wearing a dress, a hat, and an umbrella together."
Killian curiously picked up the doll and turned it around. He glanced at Juliettaâs expression that she wanted to take the doll right away, and then casually touched the hat. "Is this the rumored hat from this time?"
Julietta reluctantly answered, "Yes. Thatâs right, Your Highness."
"Itâs also unusual. Itâs very unique. I think I chose my partner very well."
"The Marquis, the blonde is beautiful, but do you think the brick-red hair suits this doll?"
Killian asked the Marquis, who was looking at the doll curiously, and without waiting for an answer, he turned to Julietta. "Iâll take this doll as a memorial to a secret relationship."
Before Julietta could protest, the Prince led his men out of the dressing shop, and when they were gone, Amelie and Sophie came running straight to her.
"Are you all right? Oh, my God. As Princess Kiellini was sewing here, wouldnât he have doubted you?"
Sophie cried and looked around Julietta to see if she was hurt.
"Itâs all right. He didnât seem to doubt me at all. I guess he thought it was just an aberration for a lady who had confined herself in the countryside. I was nervous a lot. I need to take a break."
Julietta reassured Sophie and Amelie, then went to the table where she had just sat face-to-face with the Prince and sat down again. Her hands trembled and her heart throbbed from her nerves while she faced the Prince. She breathed a sigh of relief, wriggling hands, which were cold even on a hot summer day.
The Princeâs proposal of a partnership came as a surprise. She was worried if the Duke of Kiellini found out, but it was fortunate that the Prince first told her to keep this secret. Whether it was a secret relationship or a close relationship, she had turned down the Princeâs proposal on the premise of a partnership.