The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

The Duke's house is early in the morning.

When he woke up with the sunrise, he was perfectly up-to-date, and the Duke's butler, Sebastian, checked in front of the mirror again to see if there was anything from the split of his hair to the light on the toe of his leather shoes.

- It is common for deacons to start in the morning from the place where they line up the heads of the servants and check their faces.

The day's meticulous plans are over before Sebastian shows up, with Samurai Stannis and Samurai-headed Hilda.

Sebastian nodded to everyone when he shared the number of servants in operation today and the plans of the Duke's family (what is unimpeded) and looked over at about ten persons in charge.

"Then everyone, let the day begin"

With Sebastian's proclamation, the sleeping mansion moves out.

Sebastian took a breather as he watched the dukes finish their meal and go to the place of the threesome.

Yadovica must still be spending the majority of her time in the office today matching the books.

The Duke is a garden, but he doesn't like people around him. Place escorts away from sight.

As is the case with the presumably aristocratic mansions, the servants - glancing at some of them called senior servants - are educated not to represent themselves in front of their families.

That was especially demanding in the Vazas, where the hater Reshek was our lord.

In front of the Lord the servants who lurk their breath are also never quiet downstairs, cleaning, eating, garden maintenance and lively skipping instructions.

"Tomorrow's Purchase!? Master Yoanna is coming."

"It's already over. Was there anything you liked about alcohol?

"Master Henrik is coming, so hide your precious dishes by the end of the day! They're gonna crack."

"Yep! I just got it out of the warehouse yesterday..."

When he also looked downstairs and checked that the mansion was turning smoothly, Sebastian turned to the room of the Lady of the Order, Remilia.

After breakfast, Remilia can get herself ready from the samurai to the ladylike outfit.

When that's over, I teach tutor Azel exactly how to study and be polite in the morning - but Miss Azel is on leave now, congratulations on her engagement.

Speaking of what she does in the morning......

When Sebastian politely knocked on the door to show her appearance, the girl who had taken care of the samurai was neglected, as the flowers broke.

"Good morning, Sebastian!

"Good morning, ma'am. How are you feeling today?"

"Very good, how about Sebastian?

Honey-colored hair plays light, sparkling just like water-colored eyes. Looked up with an unusual look, Sebastian forgot her job and smiled.

If she was Sebastian's grandson, she would love to hug him and sneeze his hair. Cute, but unfortunately, the servant, Sebastian, courteously narrowed his eyes and thanked him.

"Me, too, very good, ma'am"

In a soothing interaction, the courtesan ladies look a little remorseful.

Remilia doesn't like samurai for a reason.

- About two years ago, there was a gentle, baroness native maid who adored her.

She deceived Remilia and seduced the Duke - touching his scales and dismissing him.

Remilia must have realized that the reason the suddenly disappearing samurai was so kind to her was to buy her father's pleasure.

Then, for a little while, I'm not comfortable interacting with the samurai.

The ladies don't miss me, and the samurai seem sad, but now that they know what's going on, they can't help but drop their shoulders.

Remilia offered her hand to Sebastian, in a lovely voice, she said heavily.

"Sebastian, even today, can you help me with my work (...)?

Sebastian grabbed her little hand.

"What would you like to do today?

Remilia nodded as she was good at it.

"Today, plant lavender in the greenhouse. I asked Mr. Mihou how to do it, so I can teach Sebastian, too, right?

"Thank you, ma'am"

When Sebastian smiles, Remilia laughs with pleasure too.

Enjoying almost the air between the two, Sebastian looked back, feeling zooked on his back, cold.

And there was Stannis, a servant of the Vazza family.

"............... Stannis, YES, WHEN ARE YOU THERE!?

I'm not answering Sebastian's question, and I'm staring at them with the momentum Stannis is about to bite the handkerchief.

Clearly, I'm scared.

Sebastian, coughing with Kohon, regained his majesty and stared at the still young squire.

"Uh, Stannis. What can I do for you?"

"Lady, are you going to the greenhouse! Sebastian followed me yesterday and all yesterday, so today, I will! I would love to!!

Remilia is bare.

It will be tempting to do what Stannis wants to do, but he has a rare stunt of withering the plants he takes care of.

Remilia sweats cold, yeah!! And I thought.

"............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ I don't know which way to go today."

The gentle-minded lady said, in a bar reading, that she pretended to think for plenty of five seconds, then whispered, today in Sebastian.

Stannis, who is visibly discouraged, leaves for the greenhouse to run away.

Shit, and shivering in humiliation, Stannis slammed the ground with the scoop he was bringing.

"Ku......! Why, why, not me, lady!!

I'll dry it up.

Sebastian looked half-eyed at Stannis, who was grieving. Hilda, the samurai-headed woman who was witnessing the scene, also tells her with a frightened face, "It's stranger how I expected her to be chosen."

"Hiya... even I want to spend some time in the greenhouse like you did when you were a lady... ugh"

Sebastian and Hilda stared at Stannis looking sad. It could be a tragedy in person, but from the side, it's simply a comedy.

"Stannis, why don't you give up taking care of the greenhouse. If the seedlings wither, lady, you will cry."

"I hope it's okay! As much as planting seedlings!

I don't think so, but Yadovica came and heard the noise, and looked at the butler as if he was stunned.

"I still want to take care of the greenhouse, Stannis... what if I give up?

"Vika!? That's where the game ends if you give up!?

What a game, the Duchess graciously reached out to a nagging squire, clinging to it.

You thought it was comforting, to Stannis, who was moved and hands on, yes, and Yadovica put the bowl down.

Stannis' hand is ridden with a cute lizard of potted plants.

"Yes."

I'll give it to you, Yadovica said with the same face as Remilia.

"What, this"

"As you can see, cactus... I'll give it to you"

"…………………………………"

Stannis was stunned.

"If the cactus lives for a month, I'll convince him to use Stannis on Remilia"

Stannis bends his mouth.

"Aren't the conditions strict, Master Vika? Let's at least make it ten days."

"You're about as good as dead cactus in ten days."

"Uh."

"Uh, no, don't play. Just get to work, see, I have some material I want to use your hand with. - Let's go!

"I'd like to play with the lady..."

"I don't give a shit!

Look, and Yadovica pulls his collar, and Stannis reluctantly goes back to work. It's kind of like old times, Sebastian grinned bitterly.

After Reshek was taken over by Kaminski's house, the Earl also bought Stannis' guardian, who had been half-baked by the Vaza family, out.

No, no, no. Every time Stannis returns to the mansion, to the three Agnieshka, Joanna and Yadovica, Stannis is something that was often toyed with.

I miss it.

In the hands of Stannis, who was taken away as he said the bumps, I feel like no heart or cactus thorns are already unwell.

Sebastian prayed, predicting with certainty that the dead cactus grave markers would increase to Stannis' room.

Cactus, I will not forget your sacrifice. Sleep in peace......!

- - Afternoon.

"Hey, as an emergency food, I'd love to know what happened?

Behind the chef, the housemaid is laughing.

Asked in a serious voice by Remilia, who suddenly appeared in the kitchen, the serious chef replied with utmost seriousness when he put his arms together.

They talk to each other with a serious face. That's weird again.

"It seems so. Is it potatoes or something? You can save it."

Potatoes.

Remilia nods, hum, and makes notes.

"Well, let's plant it in the greenhouse as a potato - I'll share it with the chef if he can harvest it."

"Really, ma'am, that would help."

What a peaceful exchange, all the servants in the kitchen bit off their laughs.

A maid plugged into old age asked Sebastian in a whisper.

"Deacon. What does our lady want this time?

"He wants to build a field."

The maid laughed.

- It's your father's blood.

Sebastian said yes, and deepened the wrinkles in his eyes.

When Remilia was satisfied with her consultation with the head chef, she also left the room on a small run. Sebastian sighs and invites a young squire with golden brown hair.

"Tomash, I'm sorry, but can I ask for your lady's amulet?

For a long time, Remilia has a habit of observing and playing with her servants while exploring the mansion.

Even if he intends to keep it a secret, he stands out for walking tech with one hand in the sketchbook, and even in the mansion, it can't be on guard to let her walk alone.

Tomash laughed bitterly, okay, and undertook. This young man, over twenty years old, was formerly a servant of the Count Kaminski family, and has martial arts skills.

A young man who was told by Count Kaminski, if he could, to use him as an escort and squire for Leshek, who does not want to keep a frivolous escort by his side, a good person to let him escort Remilia while at a distance.

"I'm always sorry, Tomash"

"No, I'm glad it's a pleasant job. Miss, she's cute! Sounds like you're looking at the Duchess back in the day... I don't know."

Thomash, who owes the Count, seemed to admire Yadovica, so he was fit to entrust Remilia in that respect as well.

Please, leave it to Tomash and walk in the mansion again.

The Dukes - rarely alone - were there when they peered into what was going on because there was a voice from Remilia's greenhouse.

Sebastian loosened her cheeks a little.

The couple, who had become unaccompanied due to various factors - due to the absence of their daughter - are shrinking their distance.

That's a good thing, smiling, and not to disturb, a covert conversation pops into Sebastian's ear as he gently tries to leave the side.

"Remilia will make strawberries for you."

To the voice of the Duke with laughter, Yadovica responded with a troubled voice.

"It's kind of going to be a clutter-free greenhouse, isn't it?... I wonder if it wasn't originally a herbal garden, that kid... to plant cultivation on a sketch... I wish he had a little more girly taste"

Lechek blurts at Yadovica.

"I think your hobby was horseback riding - Sister Vika?

To the old name, don't Yadovica! and screamed small.

"I cried when I said I was afraid of horses. Who forced me on horses?

"It must have been a long time ago"

"She's not a lady, she looks like you, I'm sure."

"You just say things you don't like?

"It's not a bad thing... it's a nostalgic memory..."

Fun conversations break off and meaningful silence descends.

Ooh, ooh, so Sebastian left his side so he wouldn't make footsteps.

After a short walk down the long corridor, Remilia, who found Sebastian, smiled and walked over.

Tomash, who was hiding himself and escorting her, greets Sebastian and returns to his place of business.

"I'm going to go to the greenhouse, Sebastian too?

Invited for fun - the competent butler at the Duke's house shakes his head, hiding a smile and saying no.

"We have a little greenhouse now... so let's go visit the kitchen. There's a treat for the lady."

Remilia was decent, but soon happy with the butler's suggestion, turning her back on the greenhouse, she heads to the kitchen.

"Before dinner, but can I sneak in, have a treat? Sebastian?

"You can't really, ma'am - so please keep it a secret between Sebastian and the lady"

"Okay! Sebastian and I are complicit!?

I wondered where he would learn those words, and Sebastian took the girl's hand and proceeded to the kitchen with a smile.