Juna, too, looked around the room before bringing her face close to Selenaâs.
âThe other two ladies said Iâll die the same way if I kept messing aroundâŠ.Did anyone actually die?â
ââŠ.Ah.â
Junaâs eyes scanned around the room again.
âWeâre all going to die one day. But as I keep listening to it, I donât think itâs only a simple word of gossipâŠâŠand, everyone seems to be avoiding me whenever I try to ask them.â
Of course, she knew of the circumstances of the incident better than anyone else. However, it was only right if she acted oblivious to it.
A commoner wandering in the woods would not know of a scandal that took place deep inside the aristocratic society, even of a case that everyone is unwilling to speak of.
Juna must be completely convinced that Selena didnât know. Also, youâd have to think a lot about beading the words if you want to explain to a person who didnât even know what was going on.
âYou canât talk about this anywhere else, especially Mrs. Janet. His Excellency as well.â
âYes, yes, you have my word. Now, tell me, what is it?â
âOf course. I was the one who served her in the capital.â
âWow. I see. How was she? Was she pretty?â
Juna shook her head with a sour look on her face.
âItâd be too muchâŠ..to call her pretty. She was plain and simple. And, uh, she was a little grim? No words, no expression, and always silent.â
âOhâŠ..So, the Duke has a taste over dark women? Am I too bright?â
âNo! Miss Selenaâs features go beyond anyoneâs imagination, and who cares about his taste when youâre this pretty?â
Juna was quick-witted. But, she didnât deny that Kalcion liked straightforward and quiet women.
âThatâs a relief.â
They only met for work, and they wouldnât fit together anyway. Selena swept away the feeling off her chest.
But, to her surprise, Irelleâs descriptive image was different from what Kalcion had said.
A positive and quiet woman.
A gloomy and dark woman.
Both of the phrases described the same person. Similar yet different based on the emotions, to be exact.
âI donât think Juna liked her very much.â
âI didnât.â
âAnd whyâs that?â
Junaâs eyes darted to the door again. When she made sure no one was going to open it any moment, she whispered.
âThis is actually a secret butâŠâŠ.She had the audacity to cheat on him at the capital.â
As if it was a conspiracy.
***
âYour Grace.â
Mrs. Janet finally found Kalcion.
Given the situation, she had to report after the first class to decide whether theyâd need more teachers or not.
After putting down the documents, he looked outside the window. The sky had turned dark before he knew it. He usually ate in his room, so he didnât have an idea when the sun went down.
And, it seemed Fionel had sent a message before she left rather than ask to have dinner with him.
âHow was it?â
He casually asked when he found the hardened face of Mrs. Janet.
Her face was always stiff. Since they had seen each other for a long time, no matter how indifferent Kalcion was, he could tell this was distinguished.
It was usually as hard as the ground. If she became angry, her face would become as hard as a rock. And now, it was close to a rock.
ââŠ..Was it that grave?â
He asked. Itâd be a dishonor to be laughed at in society. Mrs. Janet was not a person to hide the truth as a courtesy, so she was prepared to give a harsh answer.
As Mrs. Janet stepped forward, tightly clasping her hands together, Kalcion pressed his fingers around the pen he was holding.
âHow terrible was sheâŠâŠ.?â
âSheâs brilliant.â
ââŠâŠ.What?â
An unexpected word left her lips. However, he was confused about whether to take it as a compliment or not.
âHer talent?â
It seemed she passed out brilliantly in cultural etiquette. Kalcion asked for an explanation with his eyes.
âYes, Iâm very sure she didnât learn the manners anywhere, nor did she have any lady-like habits or basic common sense. However, once I started to teach her, she started absorbing it to her very soul.â
He had never seen Mrs. Janel describe anyone like this before.
Social manners were complex and delicate. No matter how much you were born and raised in a noble family, small mistakes were bound to happen often in your life.
But Selena did not, not even in the slightest. She memorized it all.
Although it wouldnât be natural for them to be within her body, her overall elegance made it seem like she was a royal from somewhere.
It naturally covered even the gaps and hid anything that said it was learned. Selenaâs words and actions were unimaginable.
âOtherwiseâŠâŠIâd have to suspect her.â
She might have intentionally approached from somewhere.
âNo, that wouldnât be necessary. Iâm assured of that.â
He spoke firmly. He was as serious as if he was more inclined to doubt the identity of his own servants than Selena.
Mrs. Janet clasped her hands once again. As soon as the lesson was over, Selena went back to her usual demeanor as if she had just taken off her mask. One would fall into misery telling which was her real face.
âItâs clear that she must be pretending to be one of them.â
âI see.â
Unlike Mrs. Janet, Kalcion was calm.
Selena was from a different dimension, and there was no need to consider doubts about âhaving a different identityâ of Mrs. Janet.
Her amazing ability to learn could be natural considering Selenaâs acting skills so far. She was so good at acting that he felt like he was being seduced every moment.
âShe said sheâs good at everything.â
Her words were true.
âWell then, can you complete her training perfectly before she leaves for the capital?â
âI think itâll be enough.â
It was only one class, yet itâs that high of an evaluation? Now, looking forward to how perfect she would be in the real game was awaited.
âIâll be present in the lesson from tomorrow onwards.â
âYour Excellency?â
âI havenât learned any social skills yet. Perhaps, Iâll learn one or two if I get a chance.â
When he was very young, he had learned it in general through his education of becoming a successor. However, it wasnât perfect to be used in real society, which he had avoided before.
So far, he had not stepped into the social circle itself. He had only gone to the capital when it was necessary, and he returned to his land as soon as he finished his work.
âOkay. Iâll see you tomorrow.â
Just as Mrs. Janet was about to dismiss herself, Selena appeared at the door of the bathroom, all prepared for sleep.
âAhâŠâŠâ
Selena stopped, flinching a little. She almost ran into Mrs. Janet, whom she didnât expect to be here at this time.
She thought the room to be occupied only by Kalcion, so she came in with her usual manner. She quickly fixed her expression, proudly raising her head.
âItâs late.â
âMake yourself comfortable.â
Mrs. Janet turned around as if she hadnât seen her. Only after hearing the door shut did Selena let her breath fall, which she didnât know she was holding.
âPhew. Oh, itâs suffocating.â
Kalcion tilted his head.
âShould I open the window?â
ââŠâŠNo, Iâm not talking about the air.â
âDid you tighten your waist in your nightgown?â
ââŠâŠItâs not physical.â
âPsychological, then?â
Evidently, he couldnât sense the tension in the air that had been created because of Mrs. Janet.
Selena stretched her shoulders, sighing deeply.
âMy CionâŠâŠyou havenât sensed it in the air ever, have you?â
âNever.â
âŠâŠ.It was a stupid question. As a matter of fact, whoâd dare to raise such a question in the Dukeâs presence?
No wonder he was oblivious. In fact, he didnât have to be conscious. The atmosphere was centered around him, and he wasnât supposed to act according to it.
âWhat happened to Mrs. Janet?â
Fortunately, Kalcion avoided grasping on her phrase. Selena was pleased.
âOh, I donât even know.â
It felt like her whole body was cramped since she had kept her waist straightened and her facial muscles strengthened all day. She slumped down on the bed, flat on her back.
His shoulders stiffened but she, who had already been lying down, did not notice it.
âSheâs teaching me how to breatheâŠ..and, I thought I was going crazy.â
âMrs. Janet complimented you.â
After taking a deep breath, he slowly sank deeper into his chair. His shoulders, which had stiffened for a moment, finally found some peace.
âIn front of the Duke?! Even when I roll my eyes in the wrong way and she looks at me as if thereâs no such dirty shit like me?â
âDirty shit?â
Of course, the word was foreign to him.
âWent a little overboard with it, butâŠâŠâ
She corrected herself.
âBut, sheâs very strict. Sheâs not like that to the Duke, is she?â
âI donât know. Mrs. Janet never taught me herself.â
âNo other maids have to take liberal art classes from her, but the Duchess?â
Only then did Kalcionâs eyes change.
Mrs. Janet was strict, as much as she was reliable. She had lived her life serving Renbird. Being in charge of the total management of the castle was enough to produce complaints in different areas.
But even to the Duchess?
It wasnât something to be let go of. No one could ever talk about such a matter. No one would dare to bring shame on his mother and accuse the maid of her conduct.
Selena added what sheâd learned about Mrs. Janet from Juna.
Mrs. Janet was close to posting advice on the Duchessâ behavior and on the actions of the Duke of Renbird. And as the Duke, he could not blame her. Moreover, currently, there was no Duchess of Renbird.
âNo one can doubt Mrs. Janetâs loyalty to the Duke.â
Only
He tried to pass the subject over.
âThatâs what I thought.â
However, Selena had other motives. Kalcion took a stance that he should listen first.
She hesitated a little before she started.
Kalcion trusted Mrs. Janet, but Selenaâs words were bound to shake him enough to leave the castle at once.
âWhat are you thinking?â
He urged.
Selena took a deep breath before parting her lips aside to speak.