I Shall Master This Family's
60

Chapter 60

Julietta blinked her big eyes as if she did not understand what I was saying.

Ah, this girl is not a greedy person.

So, she could not read the atmosphere and in her previous life became Astana's lover, and made the Empress angry.

qku smiled and spoke to him with the simplest words.

"Is that a promotional model for a Gallahan clothing store?"

"What!"

Although ready-to-wear clothing was worn by commoners, it remained Lombardy's private enterprise that clearly belonged to Gallahan.

It was also the ready-to-wear clothing that had become a hot topic in the Empire lately.

Opera is not an art that only deals with nobles.

The wealthy commoners were also the main audience of the opera.

So, the amount of capital of ready-to-wear clothing must be lower than others.

Julietta seemed to start turning her head quickly.

I quietly lit a fire on it.

"Of course, because I only heard what my father said. But the amount given to the sponsor seems to be quite large..."

Julietta looks to swallow.

"I heard that if the results are good, you can continue to be a sponsor."

"Long-term sponsors..."

Julietta's eyes sparkled.

Perhaps Julietta was very tired of the sponsorship of the Empress who occasionally threw away jewelry or clothes she did not use.

It was only natural that he thirsted for more definitive support.

"But Julietta was already sponsored by the Empress."

Someone said.

A person who already has a sponsor cannot be a sponsor of another family.

Since ancient times, it has been customary for artists to have only one sponsor.

It was a custom made by nobles who liked to spend money.

"Ah, that's..."

I said, pretending to be sorry.

"Then it's inevitable."

"Oh no!"

Julietta yelled in the middle of the street.

The people around were shocked and looked over at Julietta.

"Who can I talk to about sponsors?"

you caught.

I tried to hold back the laughter that was about to come out and pretended to think for a moment.

"Well, I don't know. My father seems to be busy ..."

Then I looked around and said.

"Oh, there it is. Mr Clerivan!"

It wasn't too loud a call, but Clerivan walked like a ghost as soon as he heard me.

"What's up, Miss?"

When Clerivan, who was handsome with a unique cold atmosphere, approached, the young girl blushed.

"Clerivan, this is Miss Julietta Abino, she's interested in the clothing store's promotional model."

"Yes?"

Clerivan was a little confused and looked at me.

'What the hell are you saying?.'

We talked a few months ago about the need for models that can change the image of ready-to-wear clothing.

I said with a very bright smile.

"That's a human model! You said you were looking for someone who could show you ready-to-wear, right?"

"Ah, yes, I'm looking for it."

Fortunately, Clerivan, who recognized my words, nodded wisely.

"I think Julietta's interested in him. Go and talk about it. I think he's very interested in stage costumes."

"Hoh, stage costumes... Sure."

Clerivan stared at me with a moving gaze containing the words 'Are you a genius Miss Florentia!' and say sweet to Julietta.

"Then let's talk there, Miss Abino."

"Ah, yes ..."

Julietta seems to have fallen in love with Clerivan's business smile.

Julietta Abino will be the best star in Lambrew Kingdom with a crazy villain performance in a theater show.

With eyes full of madness and songs that seemed supportive, she soon gained popularity and her performances were always sold out.

Even the clothes and accessories that Julietta wears will become Fashion.

Julietta Abino was the first commercial model perfect for a Gallahan clothing store.

I glanced happily at the back of the two people who were walking to the other table, still surrounded by people.

* * *

"Schults bought another plantation, didn't they?"

"I don't know how much land they've bought."

"The Schultz family also prospered because they were favored by the Lombards, right?"

They speak to make me feel better.

I haven't even officially made my debut yet, but the noble ladies haven't let go of me.

"The Empress must have been upset for a while since the Second Prince had been recognized today."

"Will he just get upset? Too bad there won't be an Imperial Banquet for a while."

"What about the First Prince? I have to keep my son away from the hunting grounds for a while."

"It's true if you go against the First Prince's will......"

The story of the Empress, who was not present, was told without hesitation.

People are starting to talk about it, maybe it's just a general thing.

People around me kept talking.

At first, I was happy to hear social gossip.

Now my ears are starting to hurt.

We all already know that the Empress and Astana have annoying personalities.

"Miss Florentia Lombardy"

A new voice intervened, cutting off the conversation.

"Let me take the young Miss upstairs."

In the banquet where many people gathered, there was a Group formed of nobles .

The nobles liked to have a quiet conversation with the banquet host by calling the group to a more private place, rather than the banquet hall, and it seemed to be upstairs today.

I woke up with envious eyes from the young people around me.

"Thank you for your hospitality today. Next time when I officially debut, please take care of me."

"Oh, of course. Of course..."

"Before that, I hope you will often attend the banquet!"

"We would be honored if you could show us your beautiful dress, Miss."

Leaving them with a smile, I followed the servant.

As I expected, the waiter brought me to the front of the room on the second floor politely said.

"Please wait a minute."

I was left in the hallway with two knights guarding the door.

That's when I heard footsteps approaching.

I turned around casually to see who it was.

Then look ahead again.

Oh, why is the kid coming?

"Hey."

That poor voice was Astana.

Now, the 14-year-old is growing so well that he is closer to the stupid figure I remember.

It was obvious that he was learning swordsmanship, but he was wearing the sword not for self-defense and behaved like a gangster in the neighborhood.

I pretended not to hear and waited for the door to open.

"Hey, Half."

I think his brain is the same as Belsach's.

Even after a long time, my expression was distorted by the words I heard.

"What's? Your mother was just an ordinary person, and when I called you 'half', you were angry. Are you listening, half?" 

I kept looking ahead and trying to ignore it.

"Oh, you don't know I'm a scary Prince!"

Until Astana grabbed my shoulder and turned my body.

The knights seemed jolted at the Prince's sudden behavior but did not intervene.

They just watched us with nervous faces.

"Let your hands down, Your Majesty."

"Huh."

I snapped coldly, and Astana smiled with a sickening grin and said.

"But now you've learned how to speak formally."

Maybe he was talking about when I stepped on his hat and threw it away.

"Long time. It was just in the past, wasn't it?"

"No, I didn't like your brash appearance back then. What are you gonna do, half?"

'This is the Palace, what are you going to do?' astana's eyes said so as she held onto my shoulder which was getting painful.

I hit Astana's hand hard enough to make a sound and let go.

"You...! You dirty blood!"

I tried to ignore Astana as much as I could with thoughts like ignoring dirt.

Now I feel my patience is running out.

And, cratchh.

When she grabbed my clothes roughly, the silk Laurel carefully stitched apart from the dress.

Just die, you fool.

I glared at Astana as hard as I could and then stepped back just as I grabbed her clothes.

I held her tight so she couldn't let go of her hand holding my clothes.

"Huh?"

Astana looked confused and made a stupid face.

It's too late, you fool.

I slammed my back against the door that was still closed.

Bang out!

With a loud noise, the closed door opened, and Astana and I were pushed into the room.

"That!"

My father's voice came from behind.

And kriekkk, there are some creaking chair sounds.

Now that she understood the situation, I saw Astana blushing, and the situation at the back seemed to match what I thought.

When I let go of Astana's hand, I pretended to stumble as if she was pushing me.

Well, and then we have a witness.

"this......!"

Astana tried to say something unfair, but I said it first.

"I remember what my grandfather said. 'Kick it with your feet.' '"

I am a good granddaughter who listens well to my grandfather.

As I approached her, I kicked Astana's shins as hard as I could

"Ouch!"

Astana, who was kicked without being able to dodge, grabbed her leg in pain.

"You... Your Majesty!"

One of the knights standing at the door was shocked and supported him.

However, Astana pushed the knight as hard as she could, and pulled out the sword at her waist.

Sringg...

The sword raised with a sinister voice and aimed at me.

"I'll kill you!"

Astana shouted as if she was a madman.

However, he had to stop without taking a single step.

Spring.

Another sword that suddenly appeared was precisely aimed at him.

"If you don't want to be cut, put the sword down."

That's Perez.