Chapter 10 (1/2)

Ch10 The Wife Looked

Authors note:

Viola has thoroughly become like a servant (haha)

The duke is a disappointment Sorry m( _ _ )m

The next day again I wore the servant uniforh spirits I worked around the inside of the mansion However I, if I do say so myself, think that, rather than a 'wealthy socialite wife', I have become more of 'maid' or 'servant' But it's fun so it's fine!

Today I change the display flower and I go along with Dahlia to the garden I aardener, to ask hiood use when, I somehow I end up in a place I had never been before

To say the least, the duke's garden is vast

In time I am as fearful as a lost child

I truly think that when so along food in preparation if there is an accident

Oops, I got side tracked

It is an extrearden, so it is impossible to understand it all in a week at best

There is a section hidden aroves of trees and small thickets

It becomes impossible to see the mansion

There is a small pond, and on the side of that there stands a s In the pond there is a water wheel, a brook is also flowing out of it It looks like a little villa Should I call it a small countryside house? Even so it is nicer than my parents house, I could cry

Facing the pond is a wood deck, on there a parasol and sofa are placed

On there the figures of two people can be found

So that they wouldn't find us, Dahlia and I hide ourselves aather branches with leaves still attached, e and secretly peak over the thicket

The two figures were my husband and a woman

”It feels like we are spies”

I say cheerfully to Dahlia,

”Then aren't we peeping toms?”

Mumbles Dahlia Let's pretend I didn't hear

”Hey, is that building the detached building and that woman Calendula?”

I quietly ask Dahlia next to ed in branches

”That's right”

Like before, a chill floated out of Dahlia, but let's pretend not to notice

Because it's terrible, my face doesn't want to turn away!

Me and Dahlia, two people with branches on their head for ca two other people How should I put it, I a her head in refusal

I don't knoe are peeping, the Duke and Calendula are lost in their oorld

”Calendula is a very beautiful voluptuous woure？I'm jealous Her face is also beautiful”

”Oh, the Duke is sleeping with his head in Calendula's lap”

”Looks quite like a cat”

”Calendula is spoiling the Duke? Huh! She's co his hair!”

I give a commentary of the two in a low voice to myself

”She is four years older than Master, so she er brother”

Dahlia replied to my commentary in a careless way I a for a moment and looked at Dahlia

”Oh!, Calendula is older?”

”Yes if I remember correctly she is 28”

”Is that so, so the Duke has a preference for older women”

”mmm? How is that?”,

again Dahlia replied carelessly If you like pretty older woer like ht Furtherure Certainly it is Out Of Consideration!

While chatting sneakily with Dahlia I also steadily keep observing what those two are doing

However well, how should I say,

When you look at it objectively, it is like a 'cat groo done~

The Duke, a cat with a good coat……snigger!!

”The Duke is a cat attribute?”