Chapter 39
The next day.
Countess Maria, who participated in the tea party, was surprised.
âWhatâs wrong with everyone?â
All the other ladies wore roses on their heads.
âIs this your way of showing loyalty to the Empire and His Majesty? But you have to live! Itâs going to be dangerous!â
Countess Maria tried to stop the other ladies in a hurry.
She was absent from yesterdayâs party. This was because her symptoms were so severe that drugs that suppress the symptoms of curse do not work on her.
Countess Maria had to avoid crowded places.
Therefore, she was one of a small number of cases in which she was not granted permission to attend the eve festival.
She had to give up her title not only to her parents, but also as the Countess of Maria.
For Countess Maria, roses were an object of love and hatred. It was like a dream that she couldnât reach no matter how much she tried to reach out.
Fortunately, only a few ladies were cursed by roses.
âThis was the only hobby I could have.â
But all the ladies brought roses, as if they were determined.
What the hell is this roseâ¦â¦â¦â¦!
Just as Countess Maria was about to get angry, a noblewoman opened her mouth.
âCountess Maria. You donât have to fret now.â
âWhat? What does that mean?â
âThere was a rose that did not trigger any symptoms of the curse. We all brought the roses.â
âWhat?â
I couldnât believe it even though I heard it with her own two ears.
A lady held out something for the hardened Countess of Mary.
âWhat is this?â
âOpen it for now.â
Countess Maria received the box with trembling hands and opened it.
What was contained in it was a small bouquet.
âAhâ¦â¦â¦â¦.â
Itâs a mini bouquet with just one rose gracefully wrapped.
Countess Maria could tell by instinct.
âItâs trueâ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦. Nothing really happens.â
It was the first time she had encountered a rose so close.
In the end, the Countess Maria shed a tear.
A few days later, a meeting was in full swing at the Brighton mansion.
âDuke, I have some urgent news for you.â
âWhatâs going on?â
The butler, who ran with a panicked face, whispered to the Duke.
âElizabeth, who was imprisoned, escaped.â
âWhat? How?â
âThere was a loud noise at dawn, so the soldiers ran and found the wall collapsed. They looked for her, but she had already disappeared.â
The Dukeâs brow frowned.
Elizabeth was an ordinary human being without magic or special abilities.
âCall the knights and find her as she may have been kidnapped. She should be punished in Brighton.â
âYes, I see.â
The meeting continued after that.
There were many agendas as Roselina recently returned and Leodor woke up from his coma.
The meeting, which ended well after the evening, naturally led to dinner.
âHave you heard the news recently?â
âYou have to tell me what youâre talking about, man.â
âNo, thatâs what Iâm talking about. Thereâs a rumor that there was a rebellion in the nearby kingdom.â
âIs that true? Do you think it will affect the empire?â
There was a more natural topic going on than during the meeting.
âThatâs the same thing, but isnât there a separate topic in the market these days?â
âOh, you mean a rose that doesnât trigger any curse symptoms?â
âYeah.â
âHenness was the guild that put out the rose, right? Thereâs a saying that investors made a lot of money. Iâm so jealous.â
The conversation has shifted.
âI want to see the rose, too. Are there really no symptoms of the rose curse?â
âI thought it was a false rumor at first. But it must be true.â
âI heard the price is going up every minute. Thatâs amazing.â
âWell, well.â
It was then.
The Duke of Brighton, who was eating silently, coughed.
âIs there a problem?â
The retainers turned their heads to the Duke in bewilderment.
Although he was detoxified, the duke still had to be managed.
But the duke looked fine.
Rather, his face was full of pride.
âWell, well.â
âAh!â
It was not until the Duke coughed again that they sighed.
They didnât know until now because they were so busy having a meeting with their nose in the papers, but there was a rose stuck in the Dukeâs chest.
âRoselina took care of me even though it wasnât necessary. Itâs my first time putting a rose on my body.â
âChoo, congratulations!â
âYou must be really happy.â
There was a faint celebration.
But the Duke of Brighton continued, as if waiting.
âThatâs not all. Iâm an investor.â
âWhat?â
âWhat do you meanâ¦â¦â¦â¦.â
The vassals who missed the context were embarrassed.
Then someone quietly spoke up.
âYou mean you invested in Hennessâ rose business?â
âYes, Roselina gave me a sneak peek. I donât know where she got that information.â
Only then did the retainers notice.
The Dukeâs expression was blunt and the way he spoke seemed troublesome.
âThatâs bragging. Heâs showing her off!â
The Duke was now showing off his daughter.
âRo, Roselina is very wise and smart.â
Not only that, but she has a very deep heart for the Duke.â
âSheâs such a good daughter. I envy you very much.â
The retainers squeezed out the praise with their cloudy eyes.
âAre you jealous? My daughter sometimes is annoyed that she comes and drinks tea with me from time to time.â
âMy daughter now frowns at me for being gross when I ask for tea first. There is no daughter like this in the world.â
âA grown-up daughter comes to visit her father first. Isnât that something that only happens in fantasy? I want to die these days because my children ignore me.â
Until the Dukeâs face had a faint smile.
Itâs amazing.
This was the only way to express it.
***
âYouâve already made this much sales?â
âIt looks like itâs going to get bigger in the future. More and more aristocrats are asking me to sell them because they will pay as much as we want.â
âNice to hear that.â
The masterâs words made me feel more pleased.
âBut why donât you stop releasing the supplies now?â
âI was thinking about it, too. Itâs a limited edition that people get more enthusiastic about.â
âAll right, Iâll give you directions right away.â
I got along well with the master today.
âMaster!â
âMorris, I told you not to interrupt when Lady Rosellina is here.â
The master said coldly as Morris jumped in.
It was such a cold attitude that I felt embarrassed.
âIâm sorry to have troubled you.â
âNo, Iâm fine. You may talk. Itâs time for me to go.â
âThatâsâ¦â¦â¦â¦. No. Make yourselves comfortable.â
The master began to blow cold air at Morris.
Morris said to me in a cold sweat.
âIt could be out of the scope of my own authority, butâ¦â¦â¦â¦ I think Lady Roselina should listen to this too.â
âReally? Whatâs going on?â
Morris rushed out and distributed a newspaper to the Master.
âIt was just circulated on the street.â
A large passage on the front page
[Roselina, Brightonâs disaster, is causing trouble again?]
Underneath was my face in a big picture.
I hurriedly rolled my eyes and read the article.
[Brightonâs disaster, Roselina, the rare villainess, calmed down for a while and finally returned.
A few days ago, she appeared on the eve of the Imperial Palace and spread a rumor that a rose that does not trigger the symptoms of the curse has appeared.
People had no choice but to believe Roselina, who has severe symptoms of the curse of the rose, came out with her own hair ornament adorned with roses.
Soon Roselinaâs rose began to trade at high prices.
But people have overlooked something. Sheâs a wicked woman who doesnât care about human life!
Unlike Roselinaâs boastful talk, the curse of the rose appeared!
The victim who believed Roselinaâs words without a doubt has developed a curse symptomâ¦â¦â¦â¦]
âNewspapers and articles are spreading at an uncontrollable pace.â
Morrisâs somber voice followed.
âThere are a lot of complaints about roses right now.â
I looked up and saw the master.
His eyes met as if he had read all the articles.
âIt doesnât make sense.â
âThatâs right.â
âThis is a Rose of Harmony, how will you get the curse of roses? It was the same as saying that I had a peach allergy after eating peach-shaped bread. This is a conspiracy.â
Someone was trying to trap me.
And
My eyes trembled after reading the article.
[The victim of the curse is Saintess Daisy.
Roselina, the wicked woman who dared to threaten the saintessâ life, should be punished.]
Daisy.
She, the original heroine, appeared.