Drop!! ～A Tale of the Fragrance Princess～ (WN)

The next day, Cordelia was welcoming Hazel and Viscount Feynes' Lady Kaylee to the Pameladia family.

I had heard that Kaylee would probably be able to relax a little if she was surrounded by greenery too, and the place for the interview chose the greenhouse, but Cordelia was having a little trouble wondering what was going on with Kaylee before.

The air carried by Kaylee, who came with Hazel, did not fit at all at the level of tension to see, with no green effect, etc.

(Minus the first meeting, this is more than I thought...)

Besides, the look on its face is hard to see because of its long, black forehead that hides its eyes even if it just gets a little nagging. But it doesn't start unless you say something.

"Nice to meet you, Master Kayleigh. My name is Cordelia Ena Pameladia. Best regards,"

"My name is Kayleigh Fines. From now on, I want you to know..."

Cordelia continued to worry about how to continue the conversation, being careful not to put it on her face, to a small voice that she could hear painfully. Women around are more of the energetic type, but some are as dear as their sister-in-law. But I had never met anyone I knew so far.

If we can ease her nervousness, we'll move on, but when it comes to casual topics, what is there...?

"... I knew you couldn't"

"Huh? Master Hazel?

Unexpectedly, Cordelia unexpectedly looked at Hazel.

Hazel laughed small, though, reaching for tea.

"Excuse me, Master Cordelia. It's not in a bad way. It's just - if she's worried she'll be more nervous than usual because she's always admired Master Cordelia, it's too much as expected."

"Huh?"

"Kayleigh saw Cordelia four years ago. Mr. Kayleigh. Don't say it yourself from here."

Cordelia shifted her gaze to Kaylee, who opened her mouth with a snack.

"I have seen Dear Cordelia at a night club at the Frantheim family that my parents took me to interrupt. It's very, very beautiful and prestigious..."

Hearing his voice slowly turn down, Cordelia remembered that time.

A night out with Elvis and Nilpama is an outrageous event that had upset Sylvester, who had met unexpectedly in Cordelia. I'm just going to remember properly about the same-sex acquaintances I could still do, but that doesn't include Kaylee. However, if you're meeting someone like this, I think it's harder to forget...

"I have not been able to speak to Master Cordelia. That,... watching from a little far away... A lot of people are here."

Sure, I remember moving around being invited by a bunch of your ladies to step back from in front of Sylvester. And if you didn't even talk in that, there's no point in not remembering your face.

As Cordelia was remembering the situation at that time, Kaylee looked down more and more.

"The... among many, Master Cordelia has been so gorgeous... it smells so good, so many flowers, its, blossoming... like a flower fairy, ever since then, I've admired you... for growing as you are, its, really..."

Cordelia felt Kaylee's appearance of making her redness to her ears and spinning words move on to herself as well. Being praised for trying so hard to squeeze courage is like being confessed. And I was aiming to be noticed in order to get people interested in the fragrance, but I didn't imagine that sometimes I was so deeply impressed.

"Right? Pretty hot words, isn't it? Dear Cordelia,"

"Yeah, yeah. Well, I'm glad you're thinking very well."

"But admiration and work are something else. Ask me a lot."

Cordelia stared at Kaylee as she regained her normal mind in Hazel's words.

From her longer forehead, Kaylee stares at Cordelia. Kaylee also seemed to have regained some calm by telling Cordelia herself why she was nervous.

"As Hazel may have told you, when it comes to working behind the back, it may also be hard work such as carrying luggage"

"Yes. I clean well, so get used to moving luggage..."

With that said, Kaylee leaned down again.

Cordelia only wondered for a moment if something had happened, but it's unusual for a lady to clean herself in the first place. Cordelia doesn't clean things around her, but she doesn't clean things like she needs to move her luggage. Then it infringes upon the servant's area of work. Even if Cordelia doesn't feel like it, there's some air that could show her putting her ass on the job.

But if Kaylee is cleaning herself - I guess that's due to the lack of room in the Viscount Fines house. In some cases, if even the common people become wealthy, they care about the eyes and ask only to clean the tables, so it is not preferable to tell them that if they are aristocrats, they will clean themselves, and I am convinced of Kaylee's expression.

But that's not something Cordelia cares about either. Cordelia doesn't need to be cleaned as often as she does, but she makes tools to help clean it. If a common maid doesn't do it, it's something similar.

Besides...

"Well, if Master Kayleigh is here, you can keep my shop even cleaner."

"That's it...!!"

Kaylee instantly shook her head to the side, but in not knowing what she was good at, it's gratifying to know that she could. I don't always ask for cleaning, but I'd appreciate it if you could tell me if you had any concerns.

So Hazel laughed as she watched Cordelia and Kaylee interact.

"Dear Kayleigh, that's where I'm going to say" yes, "even if it's a pleasure. Too honest."

"So,"

"Well, that's where Kayleigh is."

Cordelia breathed, wondering apparently that Hazel cared about Kaylee because of her personality.

"So, Master Kayleigh. Would you like to start with a" trial period ”?

"Try it, is it?

"Yes, we also need Kayleigh to see if wages and labor are commensurate," and I also still don't know what Kayleigh is good at. "

More importantly, Cordelia wanted to see Kaylee in a slightly less nervous state. I can tell you that I'm not a bad person, but I can't even imagine if I were actually in this state of tension, I'd confuse it with the job I asked for. Fortunately, we're not having manpower problems at the moment, so it's also not something we have to rush to decide now.

To Cordelia's words, Kaylee had her eyes round and her head bowed in the next moment.

"Thank you, Dear Cordelia...!! Regards,

"Nice to meet you"

Cordelia smiled bitterly at Kaylee, who conveys her sincere gratitude even though what came together was only a trial. Cordelia imagined that perhaps Kayleigh thought she would be turned down.

(Though I haven't gotten to the point where I can decide I can ask for it yet -)

Still seeing how it went, Cordelia wished she could find a reason to ask, just to be able to work with Kaylee.