Marriage issues have always been the hottest topic among young girls.
The moment she admitted she was trying to steal a man whoâs in talks to get married, her honor would be ruined, and she would become a public enemy among ladies her age.
She wouldnât let her control her the way they wanted.
Keira: âI donât know whatâs going on. I never got the item. I was going to get it right before I went home.â
Countess: âSo youâre saying you never took it?â
Keira: âYes. I donât think Mr. Erez is a thief either. We all know he has no interest in anything other than magic, right?â
Erez: âIf I wanted a brooch, I would have bought it. I donât even know if that brooch is worth the risk of getting caught.â
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Erez expressed his chagrin, but the Countess did not give him a single glance.
In the first place, her goal was proof that it wasnât Erez.
Countess: âBut itâs strange. In this ledger, it is written that Lady Keira ordered her maid to take the broochâŠâ
Keira: âThere must have been a misunderstanding.â
Countess: âUnless the successful bidder themselves or an agent with a confirmed identity comes, they never give away the goods. I can be sure of that since I hold a charity auction every year.â
ââŠâ
Clear as day; it was pure fabrication.
But she had no evidence to support that claim.
If she hastily expressed her resentment, the situation might worsen, and people might accuse her of framing people without any evidence.
Just then, a gentle voice broke the silence and appeared.
âExcuse me. Whatâs the matter with Keira?â
The crowd turned to the source of the voice. A woman in a light pink dress walked lightly. Her furrowed eyebrows looked as if she was concerned about the situation.
Keira: âCosette, youâre here, too.â
Cosette: âIâm sorry I couldnât greet you earlier. But I heard you were with Father.â
With that said, Cosette turned to the Countess.
Cosette: âIâm sorry, Madam. I tried not to interfere, but⊠I looked upstairs and saw Keira going down. I followed because I was worried about what was wrong. Keiraâs like my sister. How can I help, Madam?â
Countess: âAh, thatâsâŠâ
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She then briefly explained the situation.
While searching for the princessâs necklace, they found the brooch Keira had won on Erezâs coat.
While listening to the story, a look of surprise crossed Cosetteâs face.
Cosette: âThe Shore family arenât in a difficult situation, so isnât it impossible that their heir would steal the brooch? Iâm worried that theyâd suspect someone so strict.â
Then she asked Keira.
Cosette: âKeira, didnât you gift Mr. Shore the brooch? Thatâs the only thing I can think ofâŠâ
Keira: âI bought the brooch for Zeke. I wouldnât give it to someone else.â
Cosette: âOh, of course, I know you love your brother very much.â
Countess: âLady Cosette, this isnât the only problem.â
Countess Rheol interjected in a worried voice.
Countess: âLady Keira said she never got the winning item. However, thereâs a record in this ledger that proves she received the brooch right after the auction was over⊠Itâs strange.â
âOh my.â
It could mean that either claim was false. The atmosphere around them became colder and colder.
Cosette: âKeira, the auction houseâs security is at stake, right? If it is revealed that there is a hole in the security net, it will interfere with future operations⊠Shouldnât we check to make sure thereâs nothing wrong with it?â
Keira: âOf course, we should.â
Cosette: âWhere is the maid you brought with you?â
Keira: âMy maidâŠâ
Keira paused for a moment before continuing.
Keira: âI ordered her to do something and sent her out for a while. Sheâll be back soon.â
Cosette: âIs that so?â
Cosette asked in a curious tone as if urging Keira not to lie.
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âIsnât she saying the maid isnât here because sheâs afraid sheâd get caught lying?â
Her voice made those around them think so.
âReally, this is difficult. The arguments of both sides are completely contradictory.â
There was still no evidence that either sideâs claims were false, but Keira was currently at a disadvantage.
Because it seemed the Countess had no reason to lie
On the other hand, KeiraâŠ
âI guess she knows itâs not good to interact with a man whoâs getting married.â
âIsnât that why sheâs lying?â
âOh my god, I didnât know Her Ladyship was that kind of person.â
âEven if my soul was sold to a man⊠⊠Ugh.â
She had good reasons to lie. At least, thatâs what it looked like in their eyes.
Even Claire looked at Keira with a somewhat resentful gaze.
At that time, Ludwig, who had been watching the situation, opened his mouth.
Ludwig: âI stayed silent to hear what the fuss was about, but I want to add a word. When she won her item, Keira said it was definitely for her brother.â
Countess: âOh, Your Grace. Well, what should I say? This is⊠Hmm.â
Countess Rheol hesitated as if she was wondering if she should say it.
A suppressed groan escaped from her tightly closed lips.
It was as if she wanted to say, âThatâs because sheâs aware sheâs doing something immoral, so sheâs probably hiding it from her father.â
Although she didnât directly say it, everyone in the room understood.
Indeed, it was the skill of a noblewoman with thick bones.
A stinging gaze fell on Keira.
People must be thinking she was flirting with a man who was about to get married because she had no partner.
This was the first time since she returned to receive criticism from so many people.
It reminded her of the past.
ââŠWell-planned.â
Using rumors they secretly spread, trying to throw a fatal blow on a noble young lady�
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Of course, there was still no evidence that Keiraâs claims were false. However, the sharp stares directed at her were enough to show that Cosetteâs plan had been successful.
She narrowed her eyes, looking in the direction Cosette was standing.
Cosette covered her mouth with a fan and had a sorrowful expression on her face.
But Keira knew that hidden underneath that fan was a smile that revealed her teeth.
Also, knowing Cosetteâs personality, Keira was certain she had fabricated evidence.
There was no doubt about it.
The door to the auction house opened, and an old man appeared with a guard.
âIâve brought him, Countess.â
Countess: âAh, good job. You came just in time.â
âMadam, who is that?â
One of the observers asked.
Countess: âHeâs a penmanship appraiser.â
âA penmanship appraiser?â
Countess: âYes. Actually, we found something else along with the brooch.â
Countess Rheol beckoned the auction house employee standing behind her, and he took a step forward, holding a flat silver tray in both hands. There was a torn envelope and a note placed on it.
Countess: âI will read the contents first.â
She picked up the letter with her graceful touch and read the note aloud.
âDear you, from Kâ.â
âOh my god.â
As soon as she read the first line, the crowd started buzzing. It was clear who this âKâ she was referring to.
Countess: âI canât believe youâre marrying another woman. How could there be such a tragedy when I only have you?â
Erez: âNo, what are you talking about?â
A startled voice escaped Erezâs mouth, but no one cared.
As Countess Rheol read the letter, the peopleâs jaws fell more and more. The note was embarrassing beyond belief. There were words saying she wouldnât be able to forget that night and that she couldnât sleep because of the pain.
The Countess read the last sentence in a playful tone.
Countess: âIâm going to give you this brooch as a gift. Itâs the same color as my eyes. Remember me every time you see this object. Please do not forget me.â
ââŠâ
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Silence befell the room. They couldnât hide the shock at hearing such an explicit form of affection.
Erez was the first to break the cold silence.
Erez: âT-This is a trap! I donât go around and date girls! Itâs too bothersome!â
Countess: âThen why did this come out of sirâs coat?â
Erez: âHow should I know?â
Countess: âWell, letâs check who wrote this letter then.â
The Countess then handed the letter to the appraiser. Shortly after that, the auction house employee brought out another sheet of paper.
What was that?
The situation was so chaotic that everyone could only stare blankly at the new item.
Countess: âThis is the order form that Lady Keira wrote herself when she ordered food and the item.â
Erez intervened and said.
Erez: âWait, shouldnât you be thinking about the possibility that the handwriting was forged?â
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Countess: âItâs difficult. As you can see, itâs an order form that only needs a few simple words. Itâs impossible to forge such a long letter with just a few words. Still, it will be possible to check whether the note was written by the same person.â
âHa.â
It was just as the Countess had said. There were only a few simple words in the order form.
Writing a long letter and perfectly replicating the handwriting with such little reference was almost impossible.
Countess: âCome on, take a look.â
âAh, yes.â
At the Countessâs urging, the appraiser wore his glasses and looked at the two pieces of paper alternately.