Chapter 121 of 271
Chapter 121 - Then, what do I want? (2)
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Translator: SKAIS Editor: Dict Groiler
Chaser burst out laughing as he looked at my white face.
“Yes, go ahead.” he encouraged further.
I went into the partition in the next room and began to change my clothes with the ones I was given. And those people who helped me change to the clothes that I picked didn’t talk to me at all.
It was like they were ignoring me.
Or was this what people from here called courtesy?
Ricdorian flashed into my mind, and immediately felt a pang of guilt stab me in the chest. If he had any idea who my brother was, that I was Chaser’s sister…
I wouldn’t be surprised if he refused to see, nor be nice to me at all.
Though that wouldn’t change the fact that I would probably do everything that I could have to help him still.
I shook the thoughts out of my head.
There was nothing more that I could do. I probably have made things… no, I certainly made things more complicated for him already. I have impacted him far greatly than I have anticipated, burdened him with my existence…
Especially since it won’t be for a while until we would see each other again.
While changing into a new dress and unfolding the hem, someone approached me. She was one of the middle-aged women in a dress.
“Oh, it looks good on you.” She strode over and bent down without hesitation to fix the edges of the skirt before straightening up. She then looked at the dress from top to bottom, giving me a few suggestions while she was at it…
She said it’s prettier if it has wrinkles like what she did.
I decided to look down, but honestly? I couldn’t tell the difference from before to after. Then I looked at her once more. It was obvious that her smile was filled with faux joy.
“It’s worth the rush to the back door!” She stated.
“The back door?” I asked, filled with curiosity. What back door was she talking about?
The woman seemed to pause at my answer. But she soon smiled softly.
“The rumor was true, ho-ho. The back door is the door where salon managers, merchants and servants who have been called in like us could enter.”
She said so and I could not hide my curious eyes. This was a place where Chaser was not around and so I displayed such expression. The word rumour was bewitched and I quickly caught the tail of the horse.
“Don’t you use the front door?”
“Eh? Yes. The main gate of the Domulit is currently closed. It is the owner’s will not to go out. In this case, neither guests nor anyone else can use it.”
Closed? So the only door that could be used is the back door? But why was the front door closed off?
“The back door, actually, is very uncomfortable. It’s the only road that connects to the stables behind the mansion, so a dressmaker like me doesn’t like it. If the mud splashes…” She trailed off as soon as she noticed my gaze. Originally, she seemed to be a person who constantly poured out the water once the bottle was opened, but perhaps I should give her more credit.
“Ho-ho, I’m sorry. I just suddenly launched and rambled your ears off. Though it would be quite nice if you could open the front gate.” She finished her speech in a hurry. Soon, I showed Chaser my changed clothes then he whispered in a polite and ecstatic voice.
“You are beautiful, Iana.”
The more I saw him, the more convinced I was that he is
And that’s how the odd shopping with this man ended. Chaser came out with me after giving the maid a new arrangement.
“From here on, I’ll go alone.” I stated.
Chaser looked at me for a moment and considerably let me go. It was not that he wanted to let go, so I nodded and allowed him to hold my hand.
However, he said something like a baby with those red lips.
“I don’t want you to be alone.” His eyes curled sensibly with his lips on my hand.
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