Chapter 96
Life as a Tower Maid: Locked up with the Prince
Chapter 96
Translator: Yonnee
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Ever since Albert had saved him when he was a kid, Schubert never had a chance to meet the prince in person. All heâs done so far was read about him in books or look at him from afar as a baron.
Albert entered the tower and really couldnât be seen anymore. But, coincidentally, he got a chance to meet Albert here.
His idol who he met was far more perfect than he expected. And Schubert could take care of him now every day!
So after hearing that Albert would visit the north again this time, he sputtered out sorts of excuses like some chronic illness or whatever just so he could be excused from his post. And thus, Schubert went on his way to the north.
Schubert replied with a melancholy look.
âItâs only because I came all the way up here. That, and you know⦠Canât I change the way I talk? Iâm tired of talking like a stuck up baronâ¦â
Schubertâs usual way of speaking was so different from how aristocrats normally talked, so acting like this was essential. His silent and reticent façade also helped solidify other peopleâs impression of him and so they wouldnât suspect him of having killed the previous baron.
âYou have to keep speaking like that on a regular basis, otherwise, you might slip up. We canât take a risk here. And the way youâve been talking suits you though.â
ââ¦Are you messing with me?â
Schubertâs ears moved as if he had misheard it.
Since he didnât know much about the nobles, all Schubert could emulate was Liamâs tone of voice, apart from when the duke wasnât comfortably talking to him like an older brother. It was that stern and aloof kind of tone, befitting of an aristocrat.
But it was completely different from who Schubert was, so he could feel goosebumps rising whenever he spoke like that.
âNo, Iâm serious. Whenever you talk like me, it really suits you. Itâs a good fix to your habit of talking like a good-for-nothing.â
Shuddering as he felt goosebumps rise all over his skin, Schubert quickly retorted. He clasped his hands together in a begging stance.
âDuke, I implore youâ I wonât ask for any vacations from now on, but can I please stop speaking like this?â
âSure, as long as you know when.â
Liam nodded satisfactorily. Schubert bowed then replied back with vigor.
âYes, yes, I understand perfectly. Duke, canât you tell His Highness today that I did well?â
âSure. The scheduled departure is in just a day though, so before that, you have to check the dragon fledglingâs condition.â
âUuugh, I got it.â
Schubert wasnât very pleased about this. He had a phobia of reptiles.
âAh, thereâs one more thing I have to tell you.â
âWhat is it? I have to go out right away.â
âThe cat youâre playing together with these days.â
âThe cat that the maid brought with her?â
Schubert smiled happily as he recalled the cat he was with just a while ago.
After everythingâs done and over with, his wish was to buy a huge mansion and fill it with cats.
âThereâs seriously no other thatâs cuter thanâ¦â
Looking at the sparkling Schubert, Liam let out a hum that sounded as if he felt sorry for the other man. Schubert tilted his head to the side nervously.
ââ¦What the heck?â
With a wistful look, Liam revealed the truth.
âItâs a dragon fledgling, you know.â
ââ¦What?â
âHis Highness told me, so itâs the truth.â
It would be difficult to classify a dragon as a mere reptile, but Liam recalled how Schubert had freaked out when he saw just an image of a dragon before. He said that he never ever wanted to come across an animal with that kind of skin.
ââ¦I, I petted it, with my haâ¦ndâ¦â
His face as white as a sheet, Schubert sank to the floor.
âPitiful.â
Acting as if he was a high lord and with that apathetic expression of his, Liam immediately left the room. Even after Liam had left, Schubert sat there for a long, long time. Still in shock.
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I didnât visit Albert at dawn. This was because he told me not to come with a very stern look, angry at me. It would be better to give Albert some space so he could think alone. Itâs not like Iâd be able to soothe his anger only because Iâm there in person.
I couldnât sleep well last night because itâs the first time we had such an argument. When I woke up at dawn, I just stared at Blanc, who was still sleeping beside me.
After I lost my parents, I was constantly afraid of being attached to someone else. Even with pets, I realized that everyone would leave me someday.
I was an office worker back then, so I wondered if Iâd even be able to take care of a pet. I would have had a difficult time raising it alone.
I think I know why nowâwhy my friends told me before that I should raise a pet. I now realize that the memories we had together would remain even later, and it outweighed the fear of separation later.
What Albert said might be right. Iâm weak to pain, and Iâm afraid of dying. If Iâm like this, whoâs to say that Iâm fit to be a dragonâs contractor?
I donât believe in myself either at this moment, so it could be a lucky chance that I could see what happens with the other dragon cub first.
It made my heart heavy that Iâd be face to face with someone who I wouldnât be able to save, and I wasnât even sure if this was even proper.
But thatâs how life originally was. There was more youâre unsure of, and thereâs always a moment when you donât know where youâre headed.
Even still, I had to keep moving forward.