Ethan visited the detached palace after a long time. It was the first time he had met Dorothy since the day Hark came and went.
âHello, Master Ethan.â
Ethan who visited the detached palace after a long time â like most people who saw Ethan, greeted Ethan with a happy face.
âYou look more handsome every time I see you, Master.â
Clara smiled as she guided Ethan to Dorothea.
Not to mention, Ethan has been growing day by day lately. He gradually escaped the boyâs face and began to take on the light of youth. But the admirable beauty has not changed.
At Claraâs praise, Ethan just smiled quietly.
In the garden of the detached palace, there were servants who put strawberries and blueberries in baskets. The servants saw Ethan and paused to watch him. Itâs so common for peopleâs eyes to stay on him, so Ethan didnât mind. All that mattered to him was meeting Dorothea.
He followed Clara into the palace building. As soon as Ethan entered, he heard a voice from the hallway.
âWhy hide the pie in the corner of the room and then rot!â
âDorothea?â
Dorotheaâs voice was louder than usual, and Ethan turned to the side of the sound.
Dorothea was standing with two children. Ethan, who knew all the nobles in this area, had never seen them before.
âI was trying to save. Because Po wants to eat it.â
âYou hid this moldy thing to eat?â
âEvery time I think of it, I try to take one biteâŚâ
A little taller than Dorothea nodded.
Curly brown hair that stretched out and freckles all over his face. stooped posture.
âIt seems Far from being cultured or beautiful⌠is it a boy?â
âWho is it?â
Ethanâs eyes narrowed. It is clear that a person is not a nobleman.
âYou hid this to eat?â
At Dorotheaâs interrogation, the two children with unfamiliar faces nodded their heads.
Then Dorothea sighed, as if absurd.
âItâs a shame. Iâm left. Iâll throw it away.â
ââŚ.â
Dorothy hesitated at the twinkling eyes of the two children. Then the two children grabbed Dorothyâs arms and hung them.
The smile slowly disappeared from Ethanâs face when he saw that.
âWe just have to take off the mold and eat it, right? Itâs only on the outside, and itâs okay on the inside.â
âNo! The rotten ones must be thrown away. Okay?â
âLooks like you are richâŚâ
âYes, I am rich. So if you want to eat, donât eat the rotten thing, tell me. Iâll feed you whatever you want.â
At Dorotheaâs words, the eyes of the both of them widened and they hugged her tightly.
âPrincess, you are so coolâŚ!â
Ethan, who had been watching the scene quietly, looked up at Clara.
âWho are they?â
that trash?
At Ethanâs question, Clara explained the existence of the stranger.
These are the children that the princess had brought to life in this palace a while ago. Clara added that the princess saved both of them from being sold to the mines because their father owed a lot of gambling debt.
âSo, after all, they are vagrants⌠?â
Ethanâs long eyelashes tumbled down and then slowly lifted up again.
âIs it okay for such children to hang out with the princess?â
Ethan pretended to be pure curiosity and asked Clara.
Clara smiled at him.
âBecause the princess likes it.â
Clara said, just looking at Dorothea happily. After Joy and Po came in, Dorothea became a little more active. She talks a lot and turns her attention to other things besides swordsmanship. She teaches them letters and manners.
âBut if the imperial family finds out, it might be a big trouble.â
Ethan said to Clara worriedly.
To have a vagrant as a friend when the princess canât even have a social gathering with the noble young lady.
âItâs what the princess likes. She needs a friend because she is always alone.â
Ethanâs white hand gripped his sleeve tightly. But soon, Ethan smiled softly and spoke with a soft voice.
âOkay. If the princess likes it, I want to get to know them too.â
âOh, Master Ethan too? Itâs good to play together!â
Clara was delighted with Ethanâs warm voice.
Then Dorothea took off those who had been clinging to her, then turned around and walked towards Clara. Ethan just met Dorotheaâs eyes, smiled brightly, and bowed his head to greet her politely.
âItâs been a while, Ethan.â
âHow are you, Princess?â
âAs you can see.â
Dorothea pointed to the children behind them. On the plate she was holding was a slice of moldy apple pie.
âIâm sorry, Ethan, but I have to deal with this first. Can you wait a little bit?â
âSure.â
At Ethanâs words, Dorothea went somewhere with Stefan. Clara followed Dorotheaâs footsteps, telling Ethan to make himself at home because he often came to the villa.
Ethan looked at Dorotheaâs back as she moved away.
As Dorothea disappeared from view, he turned and looked at the vagrant earlier with his slender eyes. Joy stood there with a sullen look on her face, with her lips puckered.
Next to her was a little kid with a hamster-like face, holding her hand tightly. Ethan looked at them quietly, cleared his face, and approached them.
âHi. Iâve never seen you before, right?â
He greeted them with a friendly smile. in a very Ethan Bronte manner. Then the two of them opened their eyes to the appearance of the handsome boy.
âAh! Duke Master!â
Joy recognized him immediately.
âDo you know me?â
âI saw you in a swordsmanship contest!â
He had such a handsome face that Joy couldnât forget him, so Joy remembered him clearly.
âAh⌠A swordsmanship contest.â
Ethan mumbled softly and then smiled again.
âI heard about you too. You are here because of your fatherâs debt.â
âYes, The princess saved us.â
âRight!â
The two of them nodded their heads as if they were proud of what they were.
âSo what are you going to do for the princess?â
Ethan asked with a smile.
âWe? We learn letters. Now I can read roughly just by looking at that!â
âAside from that, I also learn history. Itâs fun.â
Po shyly helped out next to her.
âUgh, I hate history, but I still have to learn, so Iâm working hard.â
Joy frowned, then quickly changed to a smile.
Then, Ethanâs expression became cold..
âThe princess took you, but you donât know how to repay her grace.â
At Ethanâs cold words, Joy shook her head.
âThatâs not true. But in order to work here, I had to be healthy, learn etiquette, and know the letters.â
Joy was doing what Dorothea was telling her to do. Of course, Joy thought her current life was too good. However, whenever Joy expressed her doubts, Dorothea always drew a line firmly to study.
Not knowing the imperial logic enough to refute it, Joy had no choice but to keep her mouth shut and do what Dorothea told her.
âArenât you cleaning, doing laundry, carrying luggage, fetching water, or making bed linen?â
âPrincess says I donât have to do it because everyone here is already doing it well.â
Joy shook his head, unable to do anything. The two were already being scolded once for trying to get water in the kitchen. If you are a newcomer and suddenly step into work, the rules that people here have already set will be broken.
âThis place is strict and demanding.â
Joy and Po said this was a finite place for them to intervene.
Ethan listened to them and patted his foot lightly on the marble floor.
Tak, tak-
A constant beat echoed in the empty hallway.
Ethan, with an expressionless expression on his face, fastened the buttons on his sleeves, which had been slightly loosened.
Ethanâs sluggish voice flowed through the very quiet hallway.
âYes. We used to have hunting dogs in my house. The dog had straight ears and a dignified back, so my father liked it. They gave the dog good meat and brushed His hair every day. But when I take it to the forest, the hunt with that dog is not very cool.â
Ethan raised his eyes, gently fiddling with the buttons on his sleeve.
Joy and Po trembled at his golden eyes.
âSo you know what happened to that dog?â
Then Joy frowned and looked at Ethan.
âYou donât know?â
Ethan stared into those pathetic eyes and took a step closer to him. As the distance from Ethan drew closer, Joy held her breath.
âOne day, the dog came to our table. Boiled in a boiling pot with all the skins peeled off.â
Ethan whispered softly in her ear. Quiet warning. elegant threat.
ButâŚ
âReally? Do dogs taste good? No matter how hungry I am, I canât eat the dog because itâs pitiful. Po likes dogs.â
Joy rolled his eyes and said.
When Po heard that he had eaten a dog, tears welled up and clung to Joyâs leg, and his lips twitched, saying, âI feel sorry for the dog.â
Ethanâs face snapped and cracked. But he soon burst into laughter.
âHahaha, My story level is not right for you.â
âYesâŚThatâs why the princess seems to have made us study.â
As Joy looked at Po and muttered,
âThe master is like this too, so that is why the princess is really frustrated, right?â Po nodded.
Ethan looked at the two of them, unable to speak.
âAre you playing with me? Or are you really stupid?â
Thereâs no way these ignorant people can play with him. Ethan changed his expression again and then parted his lips.
âThen you did nothing and were stuck to the princess like a parasite?â
âParasite?â
âWhat is a parasite?â
Joy and Po looked at Ethan at the same time. with eyes that donât really know anything.
Ethan didnât know what to say.
âHow far should my level go?â
Ethan canât even explain parasites to them here.
âCanât I just say âworms that crawl out of your poopâ?â
Whatâs the use of giving way and explaining like that?
âThose idiots will also be interested in dirty stories about such bugs coming out of their poop.â
Ethan thought deeply that he could even fight an argument with an intelligent person.