Chapter 172
Forgotten Juliet
âWell, alright. Iâll contact you if I find anything.â
As she got up from her seat, Eshelrid didnât forget to repeatedly remind Juliet.
âBut a snake that steals human forms⦠Always be careful since we donât know what form it will take.â
âYes, I will.â
Juliet saw him off with a small hand mirror in her hand and a smile on her face.
As Eshelrid was leaving the reception room, a maid with an unfamiliar face appeared from the end of the hallway with a guest.
âMiss, your friend Emma is here.â
âHello, Juliet. I didnât know you had a guest⦠Oh!â
Emma, who was cheerfully greeting Juliet, suddenly noticed Eshelrid and widened her eyes.
âIâll come back again.â
He bowed politely and disappeared down the hallway.
Emma looked curiously at Eshel, who was dressed in a magician robe.
âWho was that?â
âHeâs a magician with whom I am acquainted. Heâs been helping me with various things.â
âI see⦠Wow!â
Emma exclaimed as she saw the flowers filling the reception room.
While Emma was admiring the reception room, the maid from earlier brought in new tea cups.
âAn unfamiliar face.â
Juliet finally remembered the name of the unfamiliar maid.
âThank you, Ronda.â
âYouâre welcome.â
The maid smiled brightly, set down the tea tray, and left the reception room.
Juliet took note of the friendly new maid, who had been newly assigned to the annex a short time ago.
âAre you listening, Juliet?â
âAh⦠Yes?â
Prompted by Emmaâs voice, Juliet perked up.
âIâm sorry, Emma. What did you say?â
âDid you get a proposal, Juliet?â
Just a moment ago, Juliet was seriously worrying about the snake spirit and Eleanor, but the reality of Emmaâs question pulled her right back.
âA proposal?â
All of a sudden?
âYes! Itâs the season of Judo Purification, right?â
Despite Julietâs startled response, Emmaâs eyes sparkled for some reason.
âAnd Judo Purification is a day for lovers!â
Judo Purification.
It was a custom to exchange gifts like flowers and small trinkets.
âNot wrong, butâ¦â
While it was overwhelmingly popular among couples, Judo was known as a guardian of families.
It was a custom for families to share their gratitude and affection, but it somehow morphed into something else.
Somehow, Emma looked quite hopeful as she asked:
âSeeing these flowers, I thought maybe the Duke proposed. Ah, was I wrong?â
Especially during this period, many lovers proposed while handing over flowers, so it was natural for Emma to misunderstand.
Juliet grinned.
âNo.â
The gift of flowers was just for courtesy.
Originally, Lennox, who had no interest in religious events, probably didnât even know what festival it was now.
Just like Juliet.
They had no time to concern themselves with trivial holidays.
âOh, I see⦠But youâll gift something to the Duke, right? Huh?â
No. I had no such plans.
Emma started to coax Juliet into going out together, but Juliet just smiled quietly.
Their conversation was quite enjoyable. Emma knew many interesting rumors, and Juliet was able to ponder while occasionally chiming in.
Suddenly, Emma who was trying to persuade Juliet again clapped her hands as if she remembered something.
âOh! Juliet, did you hear about it?â
âHear about what?â
âThe love potion!â
Juliet paused as she was bringing her tea cup to her mouth.
âJust a few drops can make someone fall in love. Isnât it amazing?â
Excitedly, Emma shared quite an entertaining story.
âEunice used the potion to receive a confession, and Count Bellinger bought a potion that brings youth!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
A potion that makes even the heartless fall in love, and a potion that provides youth.
The stories Emma shared were quite thrilling.
Lately, there was a rumor among the central nobility that these suspicious potions were in vogue.
âAnyone can fall in love at first sight with the love potion!â
With sparkling eyes, Emma looked cute and lovely, but the love potion?
âOh, but Juliet wouldnât be interested, rightâ¦?â
Juliet smirked.
âIf thatâs true, itâs quite a scary story.â
âWhy? Itâs a good opportunity to be with the one you have a crush on.â
âBut think about it, you might fall in love with someone you donât want to, right?â
âOhâ¦?â
Surprise showed on Emmaâs innocent face.
âYouâre right⦠Falling in love with someone you donât like, thatâs horrifying!â
Whatever thoughts she had, Emma shuddered.
At her words, Juliet quietly put down the tea cup she hadnât yet sipped from.
Of course, this is assuming if itâs realâ¦
Juliet didnât take the existence of a potion that makes one fall in love at first sight too seriously.
Around Judo Purification, when young people filled with unrequited love were abound, there were quite a few peddlers claiming to sell love potions. Most of them were mere fraudulent schemes. They were swindlers selling cheap chocolates or alcohol labeled as potions or elixirs.
âBut the timing is rather coincidentalâ¦â
Julietâs fingers tapped the table lightly.
And bad intuitions tend to be accurate.
After a brief thought, Juliet asked:
âEmma, do you happen to know where we could get those potions?â
âOh, are you interested too, Juliet?â
For some reason, Emma, with a slightly flushed cheek, twinkled her eyes and whispered as if she were sharing a great secret.
âItâs a secret, but actually, we can obtain it through the maids of the Rose Palace!â
The Rose Palace is the residence of the Empress.
âSo it is.â
Just as suspected. It was clear that the suspicious drugs being distributed in the capital were the doing of Elizabeth, that snake.
On one hand, it was confirmed that the snake spirit was behind the turmoil caused by the beasts last time, too.
Last time it was smoke bombs that drove them mad mad, and this time itâs love potions and youth potions.
Does that snake have the ability to produce drugs at will?
Even if the potion wasnât real, it was clear that the snake was quite proficient in worldly schemes, very unlike a spirit. Almost like a human.
âThe most competent and diligent spirit Iâve seen.â
Juliet grumbled to herself.
What kind of mischief is being planned with that potion this time?
âWell, itâs not bad to be cautious in advance.â
Juliet recalled the unfamiliar face of the maid who left the reception room earlier.
And she adjusted her seat towards Emma and asked:
âEmma, can you tell me more about that potion?â
* * *
ââ¦Sheâs not really that stunning, is she?â
âHuh? What did you say, Ronda?â
âOh, nothing.â
The maid Ronda, who had returned from the reception room, quickly switched to a cheerful face.
The maids in the annex, except for Ronda, were all long-term servants who had worked in the Dukeâs house for a long time.
Seemingly cautious in nature, Juliet, the young lady of the annex, hardly got close to new servants.
Thanks to that, although several weeks had passed since Ronda had joined the Dukeâs house, today was the first time she had seen Juliet up close.
Ronda recalled the rumors about Juliet Monad, grinning slightly.
âSo much for being an extraordinary beauty. Just a self-conceited noble, huh?â
The image of Juliet Monad described by gossipy housemaids, had almost seemed like a legendary temptress who had ensnared the Duke.
But Juliet, seen up close, was just a little pretty, and seemed no different from other noble young ladies who acted modestly.
Having imagined a stunning beauty who could captivate with a mere glance, Ronda felt somewhat overconfident.
Ronda, too, had been praised for her beauty all her life.
As she descended to the lower floor, she fiddled with something in the pocket of her apron.
It was a small glass bottle filled with crimson liquid.
Upon arriving at the kitchen on the first floor, an elderly head maid awaited.
âDid you serve the tea to the young lady?â
âYes, head maid. Howâs your back?â
Ronda swiftly inquired about his well-being.
Disguising as a maid and hiding in the Dukeâs house was never an easy task.
It took several weeks just to get into the Dukeâs house, but thanks to manipulated recommendations and forged identities, Ronda was able to work as a maid in the annex.
Intercepting the recommendation letter midway and secretly manipulating it were by no means easy, but behind Ronda was Prince Cloff, the Second Prince.
Of course, it wasnât mere fortune that the head maid had hurt her back two days ago.
Originally at this time, it was the head maidâs duty to serve tea to Duke Carlyle.
However, seemingly in a lot of back pain, the head maid looked around.
âThen Marina, you take this to the main houseâ¦â
Ronda didnât miss the timing and raised her hand sharply.
âIâll go instead!â
The head maid raised her eyebrows as if surprised.
âRonda, you?â
âYes. Marina hurt her wrist anyway, didnât she?â
âIâm fineâ¦â
âHead maid, I can do it!â
âHmm.â
Ronda was so proactive that the head maid had no choice but to nod in approval.
âAlright. But remember, hand over the tea to secretary Elliot, and come right out. Understand?â
âYes!â
The head maid reiterated her instructions to Ronda until the very moment she was about to serve the tea.
âNever upset the Duke.â
Ronda nodded, but it went in one ear and out the other.
It was a warning she had heard relentlessly since she entered the Dukeâs residence.
Avoid encountering the Duke as much as possible.
At first, she thought it was because of rumors that he mercilessly dismissed low-status lovers, but that wasnât it.
Observing the Dukeâs house meticulously over the past few weeks, Duke Carlyle seemed far from the rumored libertine, rather ascetic.
âThe Duke dislikes anyone touching his body.â
Hence, he didnât even have a servant for dressing.
It seemed like some kind of nobleâs mysophobia.
âFinally..
Eventually, the head maid handed over the lidded tea cup meant for the Duke to Ronda.
Hastily picking up the tray and heading towards the main house, Ronda tried to stay calm, but recalled the tedious effort to meet the meticulous standards of the finicky head maid.
âIf I complete this task successfully, Iâll be rewarded.â
Ronda was a subordinate of the Second Prince, Cloff.
Balancing a tray with a clinking teacup, Ronda tried to calm her excitement as she ascended the main stairs.
Two days ago, she had received two discreet orders from the Second Prince.
The first one was to investigate if there was an unidentified presence with powerful magic in the Dukeâs mansion. This could be something like a powerful magical artifact or a grand magician.
However, the only magician visiting Juliet, their guest, seemed to be an ordinary one. Ronda couldnât find any signs of a mysterious presence or powerful magic.
The second order was more intriguing.
âTake the opportunity to drive a wedge between them.â
Ronda suspected that the Second Prince must have had a reason to send her, a woman known for her exceptional beauty, to this place.