She wanted to nod her head not to go, but Azela knew well that Duke Ferial couldnât do that.
Since coming to the Capital, he had turned down several parties under the pretext of taking a break. If he even refused the Crown Princeâs party this time, his reputation in the social world would drop to the bottom.
For him, who ran a boutique shop for nobles and ran a business, reputation, and word of mouth were important.
âIf you donât go, I wonât go.â
Zagnac smiled as he lightly tossed the invitation in his hand onto the desk. He seemed to like that Azela wanted something from him and was very fond of doing her favors. Azela, who was watching him, opened and closed her lips.
After catching her breath, she said calmly.
âI am your escort knight. I will follow where you go. You decide, not me.â
âTch.â
Zagnac clicked his tongue with a bored tone at her calm reply. Then, he spoke with a dull look at the invitation he had thrown on the desk.
âI donât want to go for you, butâ¦â
âIs there no reason to recline anymore? Besides, itâs a party hosted by the Crown Prince himself, and he invites only a small number of people.â
âYes, thatâs right.â
âThen, I am fine. I have already met Crown Prince Chises and His Majesty at the Imperial Palace.â
Zagnac frowned at her calm voice. The truth was, he didnât want to see him again even if he died though he couldnât live with just good things.
He smiled at Azela as if he couldnât help it.
âPrince Chises is not the only problem⦠Do you know why Iâve been avoiding parties all this time?â
ââ¦.â
She knew. Had Azela appeared as Zagnacâs escort knight, many of the nobles would gossip about her. Pretending to be friendly â they would come up to her and listen to everything she had ever been to â making sure the rumors were true.
And in the end, they were going to chew on her, calling her âa woman without integrity.â
âBut, you know well that you canât avoid it for the rest of your life, right? The human âDuke Ferialâ.â
ââ¦.â
Zagnac rubbed his chin, listening to Azela while looking troubled. He didnât want to hear such disregard from her. As he tapped the desk with his fingers, he jumped up as he had decided on something.
âLetâs go.â
Grabbing her wrist and pulling her out of the study, he told a servant who was passing the hallway with laundry to âprepare the carriage.â
âWhere are we going?â
âMy boutique shop in the Capital, havenât you seen it?â
âWhat?â
âIâll show you, letâs go.â
* * *
Arriving at the boutique shop, Azelaâs mouth opened.
The boutique shop in the capital city was splendid enough to disregard Zagnacâs words, who praised that the second store she launched on the outskirts was unique and good. It was a five-story building that can be seen from afar, and from the entrance, there was friendly staff who greeted guests.
Everything was perfectly equipped. Seeing this place made her realize how messed up her business was. As she bowed her head in embarrassment, Zagnac grabbed Azelaâs wrist and stepped inside.
âOh, Duke Ferial.â
As they entered, a woman, who stood gracefully among the many ladies, ran towards them.
âLet me introduce you. This is Findar, a designer graduating from the Imperial Academy as a senior. This is my escort knightâ¦â
âYouâre Azela Vellista, arenât you?â
âHow did you know?â
âI heard rumors. A lot of nobles come here to talk.â
Findar smiled at Zagnac and turned her back to scan Azela up and down. It was as if she was saying, âYou are the one in the rumor.â That gaze, like a snake looking up and down, did not make her feel good.
Then, she reached out her hand lightly and gave a business smile to Azela.
âNice to meet you. Iâm Findar, who is currently in charge of this boutique shop.â
Azela looked at her outstretched hand and, instead of giving an answer, lightly nodded. She thought she didnât have to mind being rude because Findar started it first by scanning her up and down.
âHahaha!â
Findar withdrew her hands, embarrassed by her aggressive appearance, before laughing loudly. Hearing the sound of that laughter, the other nobles inside glanced, but it was none of their business, so soon they looked away.
âOh, Iâm sorry. Itâs not polite to laugh out loud like thisâ¦â
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Findar struggled to hold back the laughter that could not be stopped. It really was. To laugh so loudly in front of people⦠When Azela grimaced at her disrespect, she added in haste.
âDonât get me wrong. I didnât mean to offend you.â
ââ¦.â
âI will admit that it was amazing to meet the party of the rumor in person. But, thatâs all, I didnât mean to disparage you. Besides, I donât think of you as bad as the rumors say.â
âFor such a thing, your attitude was very bad⦠Itâs not suitable for someone running a boutique shop like this.â
âActually, I was thinking about what kind of person you are because you work with Duke Ferial. Iâll admit it. Duke Ferial is like a benefactor to me. It may be called auspicious, but as the rumors say, if Lady Vellista is really taking advantage of Duke Ferial, or if she stayed only for the Dukeâs power or wealth, I wanted to remove you.â
Findar raised her hands lightly as if shouting to Azela, âIâm not your enemy!â She looked sincere. Seeing that attitude, Azela softened her expression and nodded her head.
âFindar, I told you to fix that behavior. Besides, I pick my own people. It is not for you to interfere.â
âI know, but Iâm worried. The Duke is like a parent and a teacher to me!â
Azela, who had been listening to the two of them, turned to Zagnac with a dissatisfied look.
âWhy are we here? If weâre really just here to show me around, letâs go back because Iâve had a good look.â
âWeâre going to the party. I need your dress for that.â
âI am your escort knight. I donât even wear a dress.â
As she listened to Azela and Zagnacâs conversation, Findar covered her mouth with her palm and widened her eyes in surprise.
âWa, wait a minute. Sorry for interrupting you two, butâ¦â
âFindar, why again?â
âOh my God, how? How can you speak so casually with Duke Ferial?â
When Azela nodded her head, Findar turned her back to Zagnac this time and asked again.
ââ¦Duke Ferial allowed that?â
âShe was my escort knight, my friend, and my business partner. Itâs nothing muchâ¦â
âOh, my gosh.â
She cut off his words with her lips twitching as she pointed her fingers at the two of them. Findar then put the fan beside her and put her arm around Azelaâs.
âYou need clothes to wear to the party, right? Letâs go, Miss.â
âI am an escort knightâ¦â
âEven if youâre an escort knight, youâre going to wear a knightâs uniform, right? If you donât like dresses, try on a cool knight outfit. Iâll take you to the VIP room on the fifth floor. Duke Ferial, please wait here.â
Blinking lightly at Zagnac, she dragged Azela, who still refused, and went inside. Findar, who moved to the fifth floor, drew the curtains and shouted at the staff several times to bring dresses and knight uniforms.
âHey, Iâ¦â
âTake it easy. I donât have a title, and Iâm a semi-noble who makes a living with only dexterity.â
She waved her hands and smiled. Azela didnât hate her, but that didnât mean she liked Findar completely. Still, she was someone who had a corner that couldnât be hated.
As Azela sighed, the staff hastily brought dresses and knightly suits.
âYou seem to have a great responsibility as an escort knight, so it seems difficult to wear a fancy and heavy dress⦠How about a dress like this that is light and easy to move around?â
âI donât needâ¦â
âIt will be beautiful, and Duke Ferial will like it.â
Findar said with a small smile on her face.
What did she know? She paused and looked at her, but Findar didnât go any further. In the end, Azela sighed and turned her head to look at the dress she had recommended to her. There was no corset to squeeze her breath, and there was no heavy underskirt.
âDuke Ferial will love it, trust me.â