Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

That I, the daughter of the ultra-poor Earl family, am dowry with the super prestigious noble Duke of Fisaris?

Dead kids with zero love experience and no interest, and plain kids (sad I guess negative elements only come out!) her husband is a super beautiful shaped duke?

Persistent?

That's because there's a lot to be had if you haven't matched.

Even if you show me evidence that Letty has the same pigment as the Duke and still resembles me (?), I don't have a verse in mind.

"I can't grasp reality..."

I know from your stories that you were losing your mind by hitting me in the head, but after that, I don't know what you're talking about for a second.

"Because I don't have to remind you now. If you live the way you always do, you might remember something."

At the Duke's suggestion that I would spend time at the Duke's without being sent back to the Count's house. So, as I usually do, I'm moving into housewashing at home (the Count's house)?

Exactly. Even when they say bedroom = private room, the same room as the sparkling Duke is a high hurdle, so I categorically reject it.

Instead, it was a building called "Separate Building", secluded in the garden, separate from your mansion.

While I'm calling it a separate building, it's more splendid than our parents'?

"Wow... nice room! Can I stay here?

"That's okay. In the first place, this place is being renovated to make Vee cozy."

Indeed, as the Duke said, my favorite interior and furniture conditioning. And the bookshelves are lined up with all my favorite genres of books.

Wow. Have I been studied so much?

... Well, let's keep it through there.

Anyway, it was a calming room, so I decided to let you stay here.

Once you've been given a room to calm down, dinner is next. Duke, it's been quite a while since I got back from work, and I hadn't even eaten yet.... well, it's my fault.

When the Duke escorted me back to the mansion, I was now taken to a very large dining room.

"This is... dinner"

"Did Vee consider me a cartoon, too, today's dedication?

"... come on?

A number of gastronomic dishes carried one after the other. I'll know when I see it. The expensive one.... not.

You think I thought of that with someone named Mr. Callum?

Impossible.

Well, we help your mother make family dinner, but it's not such a beautiful and luxurious thing. At best, some vegetable sliced soup, some hard bread... oh, I'm crying compared.

Well, I'm afraid I'm about to have a stomachache.

I'm not used to eating these fine ingredients from time to time.

"I'm already hungry"

"As always, Vee is a snack (...)"

"Isn't coarse food (...) a mistake?

After finishing a dinner of intestinal terrorism imperatives, and having a delicious cup of tea, I let myself go back to the separate building to escape.

He said he couldn't stand being with a beauty like the Duke for a long time.

Just because I went back to another building didn't mean I could be alone. A few samurai are taking care of me around.

"Looks like you're back to your wife who just came to the Duke's house."

"Uh-huh..."

I just came to the Duke's house today for the first time, right?

If you're a lady in a rich place, you're used to having the samurai take care of you like this, but I'm a poor warrant lady (or whatever I say myself), it's natural to do my own thing about me. I'm even starting to feel sorry for you through the discomfort.

But of the future (of the present?) Is it normal for me to be fu with a samurai like this?

"By the way, how's your stomach?

"That sounds perfectly fine."

I ate so many dishes with so many fancy ingredients, I'll definitely wake you up around the gastronomy! I thought, strangely enough, this is perfectly fine, right?

I was leaning my neck alone, and the samurai laughed couscous.

"Hehe. That's right. Your wife eats delicious Caltum dishes every day."

"Hmm?"

Oh, my God. Mr. Callum is a cook.

Wow, you seem like a good cook, so can you tell me something?

Ma'am, breakfast is ready.

…………

Super comfortable bed...... I still want to be wrapped up in this fluff......!

I've been stuck in a futon for a long time.

"You won't be able to drop off your husband in time, will you?

"That shouldn't be!... Is that it?

"Good Morning"

"Ohayo Gozaimus"

I wonder why I jumped up now.

I tilted my neck at my actions like spinal reflexes, but I don't know why.

While holding something mocking, after breakfast, I dropped off the Duke who was going to work.

"Let's get dressed today, shall we?

After the Duke went out, the samurai brought us the same outfit as ourselves, along with a nice piece.

One piece seems superior to see.

Then I'll choose too.

"Of course, with dressing"

"Yes, sir."

The attire through the sleeves is perfect for me as measured.

Mai, don't you have a dress or something, I knew you worked for me, the Duke's house (here)?

"I knew I was the Duke's (here) servant--"

"It's not! At your wife's request, we make it special."

"Soudesca"

They say it's not.

The samurai denied it immediately.

Then the samurai took me to a splendid garden that spread behind your mansion.

In this large garden, I will follow the maid with great admiration, wondering what the hell I will do.

When I went out behind the separate building where I was staying, there was an open small garden and lots of pretty flowers blooming.

"Wow! Lots of cute flowers!

It's a plain flower for a garden that's huge but has good hands in every corner, but they're all flowers of my choice.

If you want to see flowers closer and run over,

"It just bloomed today, so I think it's just right for decorating the room"

The man who was working for me there stood up nuzzly and turned to us......

Huh? Stick around, huh?

If you're taller, you can have Gatai. Gardener? Not a mercenary mistake? Or something demonic.

"Oh yeah!

…………

As I was freaked out by the unfamiliar guy, the guy tilted his neck, even though he had no expression on his face.

"You're taking care of the flowers, aren't you?"

"No...? That's your wife..."

"Really?

…………

The man seemed puzzled and asked the samurai for help with her gaze.

"Look, you've heard your wife hasn't been well since yesterday, have you?

"... oh. No way, it's true..."

When the samurai who guessed explained, the man dropped the scoop he had in his hand as a pompous.

I'm not feeling well, is that so serious!?

After watching the garden for a while, the next thing I knew I was in the mansion again, and now it was a large room.

"Next dance lesson."

A crisp samurai says that flatly, but me, I'm not good at dancing!

"Uh, me, that's all I can do for a dance..."

"You'll be fine. Let's take a lesson today with easier songs than usual."

Hey...... no, I was trying to say no pretty roughly, but now my lovely uncle in romance grey (is he the butler?), but he smiled gently.

I'm not sure I can dance well...... and while I hesitated, the samurai started playing accompaniment songs, so I rushed out to dance.

Sort of. He said it was easy to bend, but it's not hard at all!

Fast tempo song and difficult to turn.

And yet, why... can you dance so much?

Kind of a strange feeling, like the body remembers. Difficult steps you never even danced to are clear without difficulty.

Me, actually, a genius?

"You're perfect today. You're good."

"I'm surprised myself"

"We're always taught lessons in harder songs, so let's make this as easy as it gets"

"Huh? Really?

"Yes, it is."

Right ~. I didn't know. (Super HR)

At the end of my dance lesson, I had a break and had lunch.

What guided me was a rather extensive dining room with the Duke since yesterday.

Lunch alone here makes me cry too lonely.

"Um ~. I miss you so much here, can I go back to the other building?

There was a small but splendid kitchen in the separate building, so if you're going to make it yourself and eat it, you can stand it.

I thought so, and I asked the samurai,

"You still say the same thing! Shall we come to the usual place (...)"

That's what I came to say ~ a laughing samurai.

Did I say 'who' and 'the same thing'?

... ma, fine.

The first place I followed the samurai was in the room next to the kitchen. That's where the servants drink their tea and pick their treats. Is this a place to rest for a servant or something?

"Ko...... can I eat here!?

"Yes, of course."

"Thank you!

Just mixed up with the servants who came for lunch. Wye, gaya gaya.

The meals you eat with lots of people are delicious!

Prepare your own share. Clean it up yourself. I'm so happy with the obvious.

The food you serve isn't as gorgeous as the dinner you had with the Duke, but it's still carefully made and delicious. I'm sorry, Duke. I enjoy eating over here.

"Thank you for cooking such a delicious dish"

When I thanked my uncle like a chef,

"Oh... maderm..."

Your uncle has looked up to heaven.

Oh, don't remove the knife because it's dangerous!