āA household at the level of a Duke has an exclusive tailor, does it not? We are just a small shop. We donāt have many workers and already have our hands full.ā
āI heard that one of the seamstresses here is a skillful girl? My lady said that she wants to wear the dress that girl makes to the evening party this weekend!ā
ā?? That as may be, and we are very honored, but our shop has already taken on more than we can handle⦠Would you please consider granting us your kind pardon?ā
āWhat nonsense! You should just postpone the other ladiesā orders! This is a request to make a dress for a Dukeās daughter, you know?ā
āThat⦠it will impact our shopās reputation, too. We cannot be partial to one householdā¦ā¦ā¦!ā
*Bam ! !*
āHere! The Dukeās daughterās measurements are in this note here! Be sure to deliver it to the mansion before the day of the evening party! Use the current popular design, and donāt use Palacian silk!ā
āW-We will be put on the spot if you do that!!!ā
āUnderstood? I will put it here, okay? You must stick to the due date, got it? You must!ā
The Duke householdās servant put, or rather slammed, the note on the desk in front of the shopkeeper and simply left the shop.
ā¦ā¦ā¦itās not the shopkeeperās fault.
Even so.
Iām already at my limit.
Even after the Dukeās servant had left, the shopkeeper stared at the doorway in a daze for a while, then trudged towards Hannah.
Donāt come.
Please.
Donāt come here.
Unpleasant sweat trailed along Hannahās back.
The shopkeeperās feet stopped before Hannah.
āHannah⦠One moreā¦. dress⦠pleaseā¦ā¦ā
Itās not the shopkeeperās fault.
Even so, Iām already at my limit.
āā¦ā¦I will quit this job.ā
The words she had been repeating in her heart spilled out of her mouth.
āHannah?ā
Itās not the shopkeeperās fault.
Yet, I wonāt stay.
āI quit!!!ā
*bam* Hannah put both hands on the work table and stood up.
It wasnāt the shopkeeperās fault.
Even so, Hannah ran off just like that, as if she was escaping. Through the shopās back door and outside at last.
Work, work, work, Hannah couldnāt remember when she had last gone out. Now, she rushed outside for the first time in a long time, like she was escaping.
The shopkeeper shouted, but her feet couldnāt stop fleeing.
Because sheās already at her limit.
ā ā ā
*bump* She collided with a small shoulder.
As she tried to run with all her might, Hannah, who had done nothing but sew at the shop for months, quickly tripped over her feet and also caused a small girl to fall with her.
āNyahā!!ā
ā¦ā¦the girl made a little stupid-sounding scream, which made the boys with her rush over upon hearing it.
āEmma!?ā
āEmma-sama!!ā
āNee-sama!?ā
Enduring her pain, Hannah looked at the girl, but she froze when she saw the boys.
No matter how she looked at it, they were not commoners.
In the first place, she had dashed out from the shop located in the royal capitalās shopping district, so there were only two possibilities for who they could be: people who worked at the shops or one of the nobles who were there to shop.
The girl who fell had shining long blond hair and was dressed in a simple Palacian silk dress, whose quality she could tell from the touch.
Of the boys who rushed over, two of them had the same blond hair as the girl and rare purple-colored eyes, while the other one was a freckled boy with striking brown hair and eyes.
Their clothing and graceful gestures made it clear that they were nobles.
āOuch ouch ouchā¦ā¦ā
When the girl who fell lifted her face towards Hannah, she saw a big scar on her cheeks.