âItâs nothing, but this guy cut his hand with scissors. It doesnât look like a deep wound. Heâll be fine once the bleeding stops.â
Keiraâs gaze shifted to Mason. His face looked as white as a sheet of paper.
Anyone who saw him would suspect he had cut off his finger.
Keira: âHeâs hurt. Can he continue to work?â
âOh, of course. This guyâs just a bit under the weather. Itâs really nothing.â
Keira: âReally? He had a bad complexion, so I thought he was badly injured.â
Mason answered.
Mason: âN-no, milady. Itâs just a slight cut. Thank you for your concern.â
It couldnât have been that hard to pretend to be okay. Masonâs stomach felt like it was turning over.
âAfter all, Sarah was fine until today.â
It was proof that his food wasnât poisoned. Even after he changed his drinking water, nothing happened.
It was around that time that he realized that maybe he wasnât the target.
âNo, it might be my delusion. Lady Cosette is at the Countâs now.â
He wanted to believe he had nothing to worry about.
Keira: âIâm glad it wasnât a deep cut. But just in case, go see a doctor later.â
Mason: âYes, I will. Thank you, milady.â
Keira: âOkay.â
Keira then walked past them, and she could hear the gardener whisper, âIs she really that nice?â
Sorry, but she didnât approach the two because she was worried about the injured boy.
âYour complexion, it was definitely bad.â
Besides, the gardener said that Mason didnât eat well this morning. It was just a clue that was too good to be overlooked.
After her brief moment of organizing her thoughts, Keira called for Emily, who had been following her from afar.
Emily: âYes, milady.â
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Keira: âDid you pay attention to what I asked you to look into?â
Emily: âYes. He exchanged his water bottle with others.â
Keira: âIs that right?â
Hook, line, and sinker.
A chuckle escaped Keiraâs lips.
If he dared to spy on his superiors, kicking him out of the mansion wasnât enough.
Keira: âI have a very urgent request for you. Can you help me, Emily?â
Emily: âOf course. Iâm at your service, milady. What is it?â
After confirming that no one was around, Keira moved closer, and Emily lifted her hand to her ear.
Emily: âWell, thatâs not hard. Leave it to me.â
Keira: âYes, please. Act as naturally as you can.â
Emily: âOf course!â
While Lady Cosette was away, Mason got to help the other servants.
He had no complaints, but he felt uncomfortable because he couldnât contact Lady Cosette.
âI have to tell milady what I sawâŠâ
It had been a week since Lady Cosette went to the Countâs, and there was still no news of her returning.
Mason grumbled to himself as he picked the weeds, a task assigned to him this afternoon. As the weather got warmer, weeds grew more thickly.
How long will this take to weed it all out?
When he was lamenting about his task, the head maid, Paula, called him.
Paula: âHey, Mason, stop cleaning the garden and get ready to go out.â
Mason: âYes? Go out? Am I going to run errands?â
Paula: âI think youâll have to visit Lady Cosette. Youâre her direct servant, arenât you? By the way, you have to dress modestly because you have to go to the Imperial Palace.â
Mason: âYes? Is Lady Cosette at the Imperial Palace now? Wasnât she at the Weinberg residence?â
Paula: âWell, thatâs what happened.â
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Paula shrugged.
Paula: âGo to the kitchen first.â
ââŠ?â
Why did he have to go to the kitchen to prepare for his trip to the Imperial Palace? Mason tilted his head, but before he could even ask, Paula spoke.
Paula: âHis Grace had herbal medicine made for Lady Cosette.â
Mason: âMedicine? Is something wrong with Her Ladyship?â
Lady Cosette had been staying at the home of her motherâs family for the time being. So, Mason had been worried when heard sheâs at the Imperial Palace.
Masonâs round eyes widened even more.
Paula: âI heard Lady Cosette collapsed.â
Mason: âW-why did that happen?â
Paula: âShe hasnât eaten for two days and hasnât been able to sleep, so it was bound to happen.â
Mason: âO-oh no! What happened for Her Ladyship to lose her appetite and sleep the last two days?â
Paula: âPeople have been keeping mum under the orders of His Grace, but since youâre Lady Cosetteâs direct servant, you should know. Lady Cosette committed a grave mistake. Now, she was asking for forgiveness in front of the Palace.â
Mason: âJust what did she do wrongâŠâ
Paula: âI donât know the details either, so donât ask anymore. If youâre curious, go to the Imperial Palace and ask her directly. Now, get ready to leave for the Palace immediately.â
Paula patted Mason on the back. Although Mason wanted to protest, he had to obey Paulaâs words.
âWhat happened?â
Right now, he had no way to find out.
Mason haphazardly changed his clothes and went down to the kitchen.
Mason: âHello?â
The kitchen, located in the corner on the first floor, boasted quite a large area. Since the site was divided, it was difficult to see things from the entrance.
Mason: âIs anybody there?â
It was three oâclock, a time when lunch was over, and dinner preparations hadnât started yet. The kitchen was the least busy during that time. Everyoneâs on a break, so the place was usually almost empty.
Mason took a few steps into the kitchen and raised his voice.
Mason: âIs anybody here? I came because the head maid told me to go!â
His voice was loud enough to resonate throughout the kitchen, but no one answered.
Mason looked around.
âStrange. She definitely told me to get the medicineâŠ?â
Did something go wrong?
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Just as he turned around to leave, he ran into the maids who were about to enter the kitchen.
âOh my, itâs you. Did Paula send you?â
Mason: âYeah, she told me to get the medicine for Lady Cosette. But where were you? I was wondering if the head maid was mistaken.â
âLady Keira suddenly called out the whole kitchen staff. The chef is still with her.â
Mason: âWhy? What happened?â
âThere must have been a problem with the tea food. Well, itâs not a serious problem, so donât worry about it. I think she was complaining that it didnât taste the same as usual.â
Mason: âAh, is that so.â
It was common for noble ladies to fuss over the taste of food. Because of that, Mason didnât take it seriously.
Mason: âSo, whereâs the medicine?â
âItâs inside. Follow me.â
The maid strode inside, and Mason followed. The medicine for Lady Cosette was kept on a shelf in the kitchen.
The maid took out a bottle wrapped in silk and handed it to Mason.
âBe careful not to break it. His Grace ordered me to use the best ingredients for the medicine.â
Mason: âWow.â
Mason took the item carefully and admired it.
She used the best ingredients.
Even if he didnât show it, the Grand Duke must have loved Lady Cosette.
âOf course. They look so alike. How can he not love her?â
âHey, are you going to the Imperial Palace? Iâm jealous. I also wanted to see the Imperial PalaceâŠâ
Mason: âIâll tell you all about it when I get back.â
âReally? You promise?â
As he chatted with the maid, he tried to turn, but the maid abruptly stopped.
Mason, who had been following her, hit his nose into her back.
Mason: âAck!â
A groan escaped his lips.
It didnât hurt, but it did startle him.
Mason: âWhatâs wrong?â
âThatâŠâ
Her expression hardened, and she pointed her finger down. Masonâs gaze followed it.
There, white lace peeked through the gap in the cabinet door.
âThat lace looks familiar, doesnât it?â
He tried to recall where he saw it, and immediately rememberedâit was lace on the maidsâ apron.