With a friendly tone, the maid led Sera to a chair.
âI donât think thatâs necessaryâŠâ
Sera said it would only trouble the maid, but she just shook her head.
âPlease donât feel too pressured. Iâm doing this because I want to. It was really difficult to work at the Star Palace until you came, Lady Popo. It was after the Lady came that we were all able to say that weâre happy working here.â
The maid styled Seraâs hair with a skillful touch. Her hair was finely braided in an instant, making her look elegant.
Sera looked at herself at the mirror with an awkward smile. She was a little excited that she got to dress up in this colorful room in the imperial palace, and she was given the opportunity to wear a beautiful dress. Perhaps thatâs why her cheeks in the mirror were still pink.
âSocial statuses are cruel.â
When she recognized her place once again, Sera felt a little disappointed for a moment, but she soon smiled.
âThank you.â
Sera bowed her head to express her gratitude, then she went out to the garden of the Star Palace where the party was being held.
* * *
âDid His Majesty say it should be this kind of atmosphereâŠ? He definitely said itâll be just a small tea partyâŠâ
Coming out of the Star Palace, Sera was taken aback by the scenery that unfolded before her, rendered speechless. In the late spring garden, the bright sunâs rays were warmly descending. There was no room to walk through because there were so many people.
Itâs an understatement to say that this was a small tea party. All the noble attendees were even wearing all kinds of fancy dresses and tailcoats.
It was a bit surprising to see, but there were also quite a few adult attendees as well as children around the same age as the twins.
âMiss Sera.â
Surprised by the voice calling out to her from behind, Sera turned around to see Raphael. Perhaps paying more attention to his appearance today, he was wearing a coat with shinier buttons than usual.
âAh, Lord Raphael. Itâs been a while since we saw each other.â
Sera curtsied towards Raphael and greeted him.
âWeâve both been so busy while preparing for the party. Anyway, thereâs a lot of attendees here who you know, right, Miss Sera?â
Raphael looked around and asked who were the ones that she knew. Since itâs been pointed out, she realized that there were many familiar faces. Since the children she was teaching before were from high-ranking noble households, they wouldnât be left out from this event.
âNow that you mention it, thereâs a lot who are here.â
There were many families she knew here, starting with the family of Marquis Bennett, including the families of Count Adriel and Count Aurix. They were the ones who stood out at first glance, so there should be more familiar faces later.
Amongst the sea of people, none other than Duke Bethmann caught Seraâs attention. She hoped that he didnât notice her in turn. He was stuck to His Majestyâs side right now, so it couldnât be helped that he stood out.
Even from a distance, Sera could hear his impassioned voice even though she couldnât actually hear it, and she could imagine how said all kinds of words to weasel himself into His Majestyâs good graces.
It was from far away, but when Sera saw Duke Bethmannâs gray face for the first time in a long while, she recalled the unpleasant stench of cigarettes from him. Goosebumps rose up her whole body.
Sera tried to shake off the terrible memories while hugging herself tightly with both arms.
âI didnât know weâd meet here like this. Uuugh. How unpleasant.â
Sera vowed to never run into Duke Bethmann somehow because she just might hit him. She clenched her hands into fists while clenching her hands over the hem of her dress. Soon after, her grip loosened.
âYou donât seem to like Duke Bethmann, Miss Sera.â
He asked as he observed the grimace on Seraâs face. Raphael, in turn, frowned.
âHow did you know?â
Was it obvious? Sera asked in surprise, blinking her blue eyes.
âDuke Bethmann is notorious in high society. Except, his domain has many mines with magic ores, so everyone just quietly lets him off. Itâs for the interest of profit, and deferment because of his peerage.â
âWell, he did something beyond my imagination.â
âDid something happen while you were tutoring Duke Bethmannâs son?â
âUm⊠I was going to teach him.â
âBut?â
âThe Duke tried to lay his hands on me.â
âGoodnessâŠâ
Raphael looked at Sera with a sympathetic look. Duke Bethmann was notorious for his grubby hands, so it wasnât impossible to guess what Sera would have suffered under if she had started tutoring the dukeâs son.
âIt wasnât anything big, so Iâd rather not talk about it.â
âNot anything big?â
Raphael seemed to be wondering what it was, but Sera roughly cut off the conversation there, smiling. Surely, heâd pass out from shock.
âBut there are more attendees than expected, right? I thought thereâd only be a few people because itâs a small afternoon tea party⊠Is it supposed to be like this?â
At her question, Raphael smiled awkwardly.
âItâs been a while since an event had taken place in the palace, so it became a bit bigger compared to whatâs originally planned. Since high society has been calm for a while now, itâs a good way to set people abuzz.â
âBut there are a lot of people my age whoâve attended, too.â