The principality of Bertino
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“When I was five years old, I was orphaned and left at the theater.
For an orphan without a guardian, the theater is a dangerous place.
So I got used to dressing so as not to draw people's attention to protect myself.
When I was able to leave the theater and work as a maid, I didn't know where I was working, so I decided to keep my cover.”
The only disguise in the theater was a wig and makeup, so it was nothing like what she was now, but Juliet, who thought it was not a lie, ignored her conscience.
She waited impatiently for the prince's response, hoping that the prince would please not associate her with the bottle of wine after hearing about the theater.
With the excuse plausible, Killian once again looked at the maid in front of him.
He thought she wasn't good enough to disguise herself, but he thought that being too cute was true and that she couldn't be dismissed as being overly self-conscious of herself.
Even she looked so cute in his eyes, but what about ordinary people?
No one would think his aesthetic sense was brilliant if he thought of the girl in front of him as cute, but he was extremely generous with himself.
He nodded as he remembered the young knight who kept hovering around his maid.
“That's good.
I will continue to allow this disguise.”
‘Er, that’s not it.’
Although she must have been grateful that her head was not cut off for deceiving the prince, Juliet, who now knew the prince to some extent, must have believed him without realizing it.
She really didn't think he was going to fire her or hurt her, so now she had a faint hope of taking off that cumbersome and cumbersome dress and wearing a decent maid uniform.
But she was “allowed” to disguise herself.
She didn't know why he allowed her to do this, but she had nothing to say to him since she was working undercover.
Still, Juliet cautiously disagreed: “But now that you know that, I don’t think I need to continue disguising myself.”
Because he was a good master, she didn't think what she was worried about in the first place would happen, so she said cautiously: "Why should I wear this heavy disguise?"
But Killian acted like he hadn't heard that.
“No.
You don't have to stop using your familiar disguise.
However, there is no need to continue disguising yourself at night.
I don’t know what you were wearing in your pajamas, but take them off and sleep comfortably.”
The bottom line was that just in front of him she should not disguise herself.
Killian, ignoring the maid who was moving her lips to say something, grabbed her, lifted her slightly, and placed her on the seat in front of him.
“Is your name Juliet?”
“Yes your Majesty.”
“My whole body hurts because I was underneath you.
Start your massage, Juliet.”
Placing his legs on the opposite seat, Killian deliberately, lovingly called her name.
In the low voice, Juliet, who had goosebumps despite everything, frowned and grabbed the strong and heavy calf beside her.
After the Prince changed his direction to the jewelry trade, the group arrived at the hotel where they would stay until late into the night.
Albert, who was bracing himself for the Prince's wrath due to the carriage accident in the morning, was surprised to see the owner getting out of the carriage pleasantly.
They had no way of knowing what was going on in the carriage, as they had never stopped at noon and were in a hurry to get there early, calling Juliet.
“Is there no place where His Highness is injured?”
Juliet, who had been rubbing the prince's legs and shoulders all day, replied insincerely with tired eyes: “He is not hurt.
He’s more excited than usual.”
It was time to reprimand Juliet for her rude comments.
He found the Prince waiting for him there.
Albert stared at Juliet, eager to see her later, approached his master and asked why he had called.
When Albert asked, he looked at him in a way that made him wonder what he was talking about.
“Did I call you?”
“Yes.
Weren’t you waiting for me?”
If I had entered the inn, I would have gone straight up to the room where I would spend the night.
He thought the Prince had something to say, because he was waiting at the entrance to the stairs.
But Killian ignored him and called to the maid standing at the entrance.
“Juliet!”As the haggard-looking maid reluctantly approached at the Prince's call, Killian sent her first and followed.
As for Albert, who couldn't figure out what the situation was, he looked after them in a daze.
Killian was thinking something strange, looking at the dress swaying before his eyes.
'I'll have to send her up before the young knight approaches again.
I can't let the first employee who has been good at her job for a while become enchanted by this game and give up.
I'm the only one who will be uncomfortable.'
While Albert was looking at his back with a dazed expression, Killian was just desperate to protect his maid.
After a tiring day, Killian went to bed and looked at Juliet after she took off her bulky cotton clothes and put on her pajamas with a furtive and surprised expression.
He thought once again that he should keep her disguised, as she looked so different after taking off that ugly dress.
When she took off her cotton clothes, which were a kind of shield, the loose clothes stuck to her body.
They were loose pajamas without decorations, worn only to sleep, but they revealed her curves without a single falsehood and were more seductive than any other woman's naked body.
She lay down on her stomach to arrange the blanket with her rounded hips raised to his side, and he watched, being captivated without knowing it, but suddenly he heard Albert's voice outside.
“Your Highness, are you sleeping?
Count Adam has arrived from Ricaren.”
Adam, his advisor who managed the Principality of Bertino and took care of the top and even the small things of the Bertino Business Group during his absence, received the message sent by magic this morning and it seemed to have finally arrived.
Thinking that she was slightly uncomfortable with Killian, Juliet, who heard Albert's voice, got up and started to open the door.
Seeing his movement, he leapt up like lightning in a quick and desperate movement, as if attacked by an enemy.
“Where are you going?
The only place you can move around in this outfit is my room.
Do you understand?”
At his appearance of turning his shoulders sharply and shouting fiercely, Juliet nodded blankly, and Killian continued again.
“I'm going out, so you can change your clothes and go out.
If you show that look to others, I won’t let you go.”
Killian, who was holding a woman in pajamas and threatening her, and Juliet, who looked at him in surprise and nodded, looked very strange and deceitful, and had a bizarre appearance.
But the two were not aware of their dangerous condition.
Killian was worried that his maid looked sloppy, so he thought it was just a comment, and Juliet nodded silently because she thought she looked so ugly in her baggy nightgown.
Killian, who somehow didn't want to take his hands off her thin shoulders trapped in her thin pajamas, patted his hands along her thin arms.
As he turned to put on his robe, the door suddenly opened.
Albert, who was waiting for him, tried to go in to wake him, wondering if the prince or the maid had fallen asleep.
Boom!
Killian closed the door a little loudly and shouted outside in a hurry: "I'll be leaving soon, so wait!"
Unaware that Albert was opening his mouth in panic as he looked at the hurriedly closing door, Killian hurriedly got dressed and Juliet, who was looking at him behind, turned her head in surprise.
She might have gotten used to him walking around the room in a naked body without any shame, but she still felt embarrassed enough to blush.
Sa-chan
Sa-chan
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