Chapter 65 65. Julietta Iris Kiellini, Part III
Julietta's Dressup
Translator: Khan
Editor: Aelryinth
Killianâs eyes were opened in a flash at the captainâs answer. He raised himself against the chair and asked Adam.
"Didnât you say that Duke Kiellini had come with only his servant and his driver yesterday?"
"Yes. Thatâs right, Your Highness. The group was so simple that I asked, and he answered that he was going to accompany my father, so it was a hassle to increase the unnecessary group."
"Then who was the maid in the carriage?" Oswald looked back at the captain of the guard in wonder.
"The maid in the carriage was blonde. She was wearing a hood, but I saw it clearly."
"Was she wearing a hood in the carriage?"
At Killianâs muttering, Adam answered, "Thatâs very suspicious."
"Iâll have a cup of tea with Duke Kiellini separately."
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So at the tea-time arranged, Killian looked at Duke Kiellini, who was savoring the scent of tea in a relaxed manner, sitting on the opposite sofa.
Certainly, the Dukeâs visit to the Principality of Bertino was very sudden. Even if he had traveled with Duke Martin, the trip, accompanied by only one servant, was not suitable for the procession of the Duke, who was second in the order of Austern. He felt something strange, as if he had made a very urgent decision.
"The Duke, were you out today?" asked Killian, observing the silver-haired Duke over the cup he was holding.
"Yes, itâs my first visit. I went out to buy a present for my daughter." The expressionless face softened for a moment as he talked about his daughter.
"Is Princess Kiellini going to make her debut this year?"
"Yes, Your Highness. Iâm in the midst of that preparation." The soft-faced Duke again lifted the teacup as if to hide his face.
"You donât look well. Is her health still so bad?"
It was famous that the weak Princess Kiellini had been recuperating since she was a child, living in the southern lands of the family of the Duke.
"No, Your Highness. Sheâs healthy enough to make her debut. Iâm always worried about her as a father."
"Itâs good to hear. I look forward to seeing the princess."
"It will be my honor, Your Highness."
There was silence in the room where the conversation was over for a while.
Killian suddenly opened his mouth, as if to make a surprise attack to the Duke who was drinking tea calmly. "Who was the maid in the Dukeâs carriage today? From what I hear, you brought only one servant with you."
But despite his sudden question, the Duke remained calm. "I donât know either. Just as I was on my way out, a maid was walking towards the front gate, so I just gave her a ride."
Killian stared at the Duke in silence, as if to grasp the truth. Even under Killianâs fierce gaze, the Dukeâs expression remained unchanged.
"I see. I heard the maid is blonde. Is that right?"
"Yes, Your Highness. She was a blonde who reminded me of my daughter, so I felt sorry as she was walking so hard, and I gave her a ride."
It was a completely unquestionable answer.
âIn fact, there is no reason for the Duke to hide Julietta.â
Killianâs eyes sank coldly again, as he expected that he would find out where Julietta was.
After sneaking across the scene, Duke Kiellini raised the teacup again which he had put down, and asked as if it were nothing, "Are you doing this because of the maid who you are looking for?"
Killian carefully put away his face in order, and answered the Dukeâs question. "Yes."
"What great sin did the maid do? You ordered all your forces to search for her."
"Thatâs not going to happen. As you know, she almost fell into a conspiracy of someone unknown. Sheâs an important witness because we havenât been able to find out who was behind the scene yet. But now that sheâs vanished completely, we need to find out if sheâs involved in something else, or theyâre doing it to get rid of the witness."
Killianâs sense was telling him not to trust the Duke completely. At present, there was no doubt about the Duke at all, but it was rather awkward without realizing what was wrong.
The Duke nodded as if he understood Killianâs answer.
"I see. The maid I gave a ride to got off as soon as she arrived in the city. I donât think sheâs the one youâre looking for, but if you ask the driver, heâll show you exactly where she got off."
It was a neat answer beyond doubt.
As he had passed by her, he had given her a ride, thinking of his daughter, and dropped her off as soon as he arrived in the city. Of course, it could be true. But why was it so annoying?
"Sure. Iâll send someone over. Iâm sorry Iâve been holding you too long this late at night."
The Duke stood up at the call to leave. "If it is not an opportunity like this, when will I be alone to talk with you again? Now that Iâve come all the way to Bertino, Iâm sure youâve guessed what Iâm going to do."
As if to block Killianâs suspicion, the Duke expressed his support. "I would have told you that I wouldnât think of if it had been a while ago, but now Iâm determined to be grateful for the Dukeâs support. Please give me a good favor in the future, too."
When the Duke stepped down, Killian called in his aides, who were waiting in the bedroom connected to the drawing room.
"How is it?"
"The blonde maid is the most suspicious at the moment, but her hair color is different."
When Killian asked, Adam answered, "Is there no chance it might be a wig?"
When Count Valerian spoke, Oswald shook his finger as if it could not be true. "Would you wear a conspicuous blonde wig when you are on the run? If it had been me, I would never have done such a stupid thing. And where did she get a blonde wig as a maid?"
"Well, if she was helped by someone, we donât know."
Killian gave an order at Adamâs words. "See if there was a blonde maid in the castle and find a woman of similar features, centered around where Duke Kiellini let her off."
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"Do I have to wear a wig?"
Not long after she threw off her stuffy wig, Julietta had to put a black wig back on. It was a high-quality wig that was different from the previous one, but it was still frustrating.
"Your blonde hair was revealed when you left the gate, so the Prince`s knights are searching for a blonde maid. I donât want to be swept away by unnecessary turmoil, so stay that way until you get out of the capital safely."
Juliettaâs mouth closed like a clam when she heard that the Prince was looking for her.
"What the hell have you been up to? Theyâre looking for a girl who ran away."
Julietta shrugged at Mrs. Raban who clicked her tongue disapprovingly. "I donât know either. I almost died in a trap before I left the castle, and I think thatâs why theyâre looking for me."
Julietta lied because she thought sheâd be sent back if she told the truth.
Mrs. Raban didnât know why the Prince was still looking for her, and it seemed that he had not made much noise yet. What a disgrace! The Prince Bertino was looking for a girl who had run away because she didnât like him. The whole of Austern was disturbed by the searching.
As Julietta gave her answer, the Marquise hit her slender shoulder harshly with a fan.
"Again, again. I canât believe youâre doing this. Itâs impossible for a noble princess to shrug her shoulders so often in such a crude manner. Didnât you say that you would do the job as much as you received? But canât you fix a habit like this?"
Three days had passed since she had arrived at the house where the Marquise had stayed temporarily.
The only servants and maids of this small house were Simone, a maid named Vera who looked the same age as her, and an elderly driver. They seemed to be very loyal to their master, and had served Mrs. Raban for nearly twenty years. Even so, the party a noble lady brought was so small that she would know how secret this was going.