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-That's ridiculous! How would you do that with an escort?
"Well, that's just my guess. Or maybe he's having a secret meeting with his escort… he seemed quite dignified.
Celine remembered the huge escort following her. She couldn't even remember how big she was and what her face looked like. But she remembered what the outline of her pants top looked like. It was the perfect size for a secret meeting.
When Celine gestured, the ash-blond-haired Baroness Gildard's face turned red. Not because she was shy, but because she was too excited about the provocative story.
She fervently defended Bianca, but everyone knew she was actually faking it.
“If Count Arno finds out, it will probably be a disaster!
“But this is the capital. Even a bored young lady like that could dream of romance.
The blonde aristocratic women made a fuss. They weren't really interested in whether Bianca was looking for a secret lover or if she was having an affair with her escort. Right now, even like this, it was important to crush Bianca and raise her self-esteem. Catherine was terrified, unable to join or leave this conversation.
“…I, ladies.
At that moment, one of the maids cautiously interrupted them.
She was Catherine's maid and had blonde hair more beautiful than the three noble ladies who claimed to be blonde. The noblewomen, who were jealous of her hair, looked at her with annoyance. Baroness Gildard pointed a finger at the maid, deeply indignant.
"Why are you interrupting?" Do you know that your arrogance is tarnishing the honor of the Countess of Davoville?
-I am sorry. I didn't mean to be arrogant. However, I know a story that may be of interest to you….
The maid bowed her waist. Every time that happened, the blonde hair that hung to the side of her ears would fly down and gleam in the sunlight. Not only was her hair beautiful, but her face was also quite pretty. The maid's appearance made her eyes grow cold, but she was very curious as to what she knew.
The maid was a young woman brought by Catherine. It was customary that the maid could not speak unless the proprietress, Catherine, allowed her to. The anxious eyes of the noble blondes were fixed on Catherine. If Catherine didn't allow it, they would insist until they did. Katherine sighed. She didn't have the energy to dissuade them.
-It's okay. Speech.
The moment Catherine gave permission in a helpless tone, a strange smile appeared on the blonde women's lips, as if they were trying to hide their joy. It was a smile full of pretense and hypocrisy, trying to cover his internal dirt.
* * *
When she met the noblewomen in the garden, Yvonne felt enchanted inside. She was hoping that Bianca would be able to dispel the rumors by meeting them.
But things started to get weirder. Bianca's reaction was sharp, feeling disgusted with the young women who explored her explicitly. Yvonne also knew that the best thing for Bianca to do was to offer the slightest courtesy.
“But will it really be alright? What if they get offended by the lady's attitude and spread bad rumours...?"
Yvonne looked at the noblewomen with concern. Meanwhile, she found a familiar figure among the maidens behind the noblewomen. Yvonne, realizing who she was, widened her eyes.
“Why is Ante here…?”
After Ante was kicked out of Arno's estate, no one knew where she went. Maybe she went back to her hometown, or maybe she went to a nobleman's house who used to flirt with her. The maids proposed many hypotheses, but nothing was certain.
While only speculation abounded, Ante was gradually forgotten from her memories. Those who had accused Yvonne of being a traitor after Ante's expulsion gradually stopped harassing her, and after Bianca taught some maids how to knit, they tried to impress Bianca again.
The forgotten woman must have come to the capital as a servant of a nobleman. Do you know that Yvonne is among them?
Yvonne made sure no one was around and immediately called out to Bianca.
-Lady Lady!
-What's going on?
“You know, those nobles.
-Yes Yes. Those nasty people.
Bianca responded irritably. She didn't want to think about them again.
If she were the usual Yvonne, she would have shut her mouth at this point, but she couldn't because today was an important matter. Yvonne hastily urged Bianca.
—One of the servants who followed those nobles was Ante. Remember? That Ante that she was kicked out after fighting the madam!
-In view of…? Who was…?
Bianca frowned and tilted her head. She repeated Ante's name and tried to remember the maidens behind the common nobles she had met before. But she still couldn't remember her. She had many other headaches. Remembering was synonymous with importance. Bianca wasn't relaxed enough to care about the name of the maid she had been kicked out of her. Blanche shook her head.
At that, Yvonne opened her mouth. Still, how could she forget Ante? It's been a while since Ante was kicked out, but only about six months.
Also, the fact that Yvonne became Bianca's maid was also related to the Ante thing. As much as their first meeting was tangled, it was a little disappointing that Bianca couldn't remember. Yvonne asked again, trying not to show her discomfort.
"Don't you remember?" The lady slapped her, so she applied a poultice to her hand.
—Ah yes… I remember you applied a compress to my hands.
Then Yvonne's face relaxed. Although she couldn't remember Ante from her, Yvonne was touched to hear that he remembered her. To be honest, don't people remember the bad times longer than the good ones?
What Ante did to Bianca must have been more memorable than what Yvonne did to Bianca. The lady is a generous person. Yvonne sighed in admiration and shook her head.
-That's how it is. Such a thing happened. Still, with that temperament, she became the maid of a noble family in such a short time.
White admired. She even had amazement in her murmur. How did she become a maiden with such an irritating temper who only relies on her appearance?
Self-control and perseverance were essential in becoming a maiden looking after a noblewoman, rather than a servant helping with chores around the castle.
Before in his memory he didn't look like that kind of person. He doesn't know who was the noblewoman who chose such a woman as a maiden among the four, but she thought that she had no eyes for people.
As Bianca seemed to remember Ante, Yvonne excitedly continued speaking.
“I wondered where the rumors about the lady had spread, but now I know why. It's clear that that girl spread her light mouth everywhere.
“Well…she hasn't been like this for just a day or two. But have rumors circulated about me?
-Yes! Very bad rumours! We have to
do something about it. The lady's reputation is diminishing day by day. Ah… but don't worry too much. They are not rumors worth worrying about….
Yvonne, who was outraged at Ante's actions, chattered unconsciously before noticing it a moment later. She shouldn't have told the lady about the rumours. What should she do if the lady cares about them…?
Gaspard sighed from behind. Yvonne glared at him, but she had nothing to say even with ten mouths because she was careless. Instead of saying something to Gaspard, Yvonne hurriedly resolved it, saying that it was no big deal.
Unlike Yvonne, who was terrified, Bianca was calm. Although Ante had been arrogant in the past, Bianca had forgotten all about it.
What grudge could Bianca have? She was used to people saying bad things about her. He wouldn't change because she had arrived in the capital.
As long as he doesn't cross the line, he was thinking of glossing over it to some degree without worrying about what Ante was doing behind the scenes. Bianca shook her head as if she didn't much care for her, and even she seemed relaxed.
“I can't do anything right now. I also didn't see her spreading rumours. I don't even know what family she belongs to. I don't even know what family the girls were from.
that they were there.
-Trust me. I will definitely find out.
-Yes, good. If you want, do it.
Yvonne, who boasted that she would find out Ante's whereabouts, seemed excited. All the motivation that Bianca lacked seemed to have gone to Yvonne.
Bianca, seeing that Ivonne insisted so strongly for the first time in a long time, didn't even tell her not to do it and just nodded her head.
For her, what Yvonne wanted to do was more important than what Ante was doing.
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