Chapter 46 - Even One Worthy Friend Can Be Enough (1/2)

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Chapter 46- Even One Worthy Friend Can Be Enough

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The first person to welcome me back home was Florinda.

“You’re here, My Lady?”

“Yes, Florinda,” I said with a pleasant smile on my lips as I walked through the front door. Florinda looked me over and saw the package of tea leaves in my hand.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“Oh,” I answered awkwardly. “It’s ‘that thing’ Dorothea asked.”

“Ah,” Florinda said with a nod. “Thankfully, His Highness gave you more tea leaves.”

“I got it for free. I should have given him something more.”

“You gave him a handkerchief, but I don’t think His Highness is the type to want anything in return.”

“I think so too,” I said, but even so, I felt guilty. “Send these tea leaves to Cornohen’s mansion, Florinda.”

“It’s such a waste,” Florinda complained, and I had the same feeling as well. However, keeping my promise was the right thing to do. Otherwise, my ankle might get caught again out of nowhere.

“Since I’m back now, I’ll take a bath. Will you prepare it for me, Florinda?” I asked.

“Of course, My Lady. I’ll tell the maids.”

“Thank you.”

I went to my bedroom and took off my dress with the help of the maids. I dressed myself very formally for my visit to the palace, and there was a lot of work to undo.

Soon the bath was ready, and I moved into the bathroom. Swirls of steam rose from the water, signalling its tempting warmth.

‘Ah…so good.’

I closed my eyes in contentment as I sank into the water. Then, I remembered what I said to Xavier earlier.

“Should I say where he should meet up?”

Xavier and Odeletta were in a relationship in the original novel, so it wasn’t like them meeting each other was completely without basis. Xavier didn’t specifically persecute or was mean to Odeletta in the story. Even if he did not love her, he at least chose her to be his empress.

If I were Xavier, I didn’t think I would refuse, but that was only my opinion. I didn’t know Xavier’s true inner heart. If he didn’t have a special crush on anyone, was there any reason to turn down a meeting?

“Argh, I don’t know.”

This was too confusing. This was all speculation anyway. I decided to wait and see for an answer.

But as I slowly sank towards the deep end of the bathtub, I thought I’d prefer to get the better results.

***

As soon as I got out of the bath, I saw there was a letter waiting for me. The maids dried my hair while Florinda extended an envelope, which I accepted. I turned it over, and a frown crossed my face.

“What is this?”

“It’s from Trakos mansion,” Florinda replied, and I knew that the letter was from Odeletta. Come to think of it, the wax seal had the Trakos family crest on it. I opened the envelope in anticipation and read the letter. The contents were couched in flowery language, but the message was simple.

“She wants to know if I would like to have a cup of tea at Trakos mansion in two days.”

Florinda looked at me in mild surprise. “You must have gotten close to Lady Trakos.”

“I think so.”

“I’m glad that you have friends other than Lady Cornohen. I was worried because you seemed to only be around her…”

“I’m happy too, Florinda. Odeletta is a very nice person,” I agreed, a small smile curving my lips as I thought of Odeletta.

“You can’t go to the mansion empty-handed, can you?” Florinda queried.

“I don’t think Lady Trakos would care, but maybe you would be bothered.” Definitely. A grin spread on my face. “What should I bring? A handkerchief again?”

“Why don’t you set up a handkerchief shop?” Florinda quipped.

“Haha.” I giggled bashfully at the joke. However, I couldn’t think of any other proper gift. What did Odeletta like? I felt a little ashamed when realizing that I didn’t know much about Odeletta yet.

‘Well, we can go to know each other more from now on.’

Why should we be expected to know everything about each other from the beginning?

“Well, I think a handkerchief is good, too,” I concluded. Normal was the best. Since Odeletta said she owed Maristella a handkerchief last time, it was a symbolic gift.

“You’re going to embroider everything again in two days?” Florinda said with a shake of her head. She seemed to think I was pushing myself too far again.

“I won’t do anything complicated this time. You don’t have to worry,” I reassured her with a smile.

It would have been easier if I just knew what flowers Odeletta liked. Unfortunately, I hadn’t had the chance to ask her that…

‘Wait a minute.’

I narrowed my eyes as I retraced my memory. Come to think of it, I must have picked up a detail like that from the novel. What was Odeletta’s favorite flower again?

‘Was it a violet?’

My memory was fuzzy, but I thought that had to be it. Dorothea liked tulips while Odeletta liked violets. The fact that Dorothea liked tulips was useless information, though.

‘Okay!’