
Now Yura and Arvan go back around the villa. However, this time the two walked apart from each other. This was the will of Yura who wanted to try to get around by herself unaccompanied. For the girl who is still wearing the veil, enjoying alone time is also a happiness in itself.
Deciding to stop the activity around, Arvan also chose to return to his room.
In the room, Arvan takes out a handkerchief of hers from the Queen when they were little. Just to hold the handkerchief Arvan was very careful and did it gently.
"It's been over 10 years that I kept this handkerchief, even when I was 10, which means the Queen was nine, but I've still loved it so much since I first met," Arvan's inner self
"It's a pity that my beloved handkerchief has been torn, even though I have taken good care of it. Ever since that fan dancer incident, this handkerchief I've been washing, but it looks like this handkerchief is dirty again. I'd better wash it right now" Arvan murmured
Arvan also switched to washing his favorite handkerchief in the bathroom using his personal washing soap. The man seemed not to let his beloved handkerchief get dirty in the least. A little bit of stain stuck, Arvan was always going to wash it. When washing, Arvan does it gently and carefully. That's why his beloved handkerchief is always clean, fragrant, and looks like new, even though the color has begun to fade because it has been owned for a long time.
After washing his beloved handkerchief, Arvan just put it near the window of the room so that it can easily dry when it gets sunlight. Of course, the man made sure first that the place he placed the handkerchief was clean without stains and dust.
"I've used this handkerchief often whenever and wherever, even in the presence of the Queen once as at breakfast, but the Queen never even said anything when she saw this handkerchief. However, the moment Yura who saw it, she immediately remembered seeing this handkerchief before. Does the Queen not remember what happened when we first met? Did that incident mean nothing to him even when he invited me to make friends? It seems that I am indeed not comparable to the King. That's a sure thing, what exactly do I expect from a married woman? Even she is the beloved Queen of the Great King of this country" Arvan murmured
"Yura wasn't angry because I rejected her who wanted to justify this handkerchief, right? I hope it doesn't. Just try, this handkerchief is a gift from him, then I will let him justify this handkerchief. Unfortunately this handkerchief gave someone more special than him to touch. But, wait .. do I admit that Yura is special to me too? Is it because her face is so similar to the Queen's? What the fuck is this guy? Why have my deep feelings become so easily shaken since meeting Yura who has not even reached this one month?" inner Arvan
Being near the window, Arvan can see the view from inside his room. Arvan can also see Yura who is traveling not far from there. The man immediately smiled when he saw Yura's figure.
However, it seemed like something happened while Yura was going around and Arvan saw that.
Yura who was walking around was seen being approached by the villa's male servant. At first, the two seemed to talk. However, it seemed like Yura was looking caught off guard and left the man's maid. However, with how dare the male servant chased after Yura and the two seemed to start arguing.
"I know you're a gentle person. When you rejected a kind person who wanted to accompany you?"
"Sorry, but I want to go back around, ALONE ." replied Yura who gave emphasis at the end of her words.
"We are both servants. You're a servant in the Royal Palace and I'm a servant in the Royal Villa, so don't be so arrogant."
"We're both servants, but it looks like you're younger than me. How old are you?" ask Yura who returned to serve the man's servant.
"What is the importance of age today? If you know, do you want to take the initiative first?" The man's servant began to tease Yura.
"So, you prefer the soft ones or the ones that take the initiative first?" ask Yura fishing.
"I also like to have initiative first, better if with more courage."
Just then Yura started to take out her folding fan. He spread the fan and the fan in front of his face.
"Why did you use that fan to cover your face? Isn't your face covered with a veil? You're a mystery, but I like it."
"You have a lot of criteria, apparently. I'm using this fan to let you know more about the charm I have and it looks like it's getting hot in here, huh?" yura asked as if she was seducing.
"really. A little hotter and do you want me to help you?"
"Wait a minute, I want to define my concept first. I want to be a brave criterion because that's my personality. You just enjoy it," said Yura who immediately stepped forward and stretched her hand forward until the fan in her grasp touched the male servant in front of her.
The man's servant was immediately choked when he felt something from a sharp fan attached to the skin of his neck. He even felt fear when he saw Yura's gaze full of terrible courage.
Yura made a terrible look that made the man's servant even more afraid.
"Why are you quiet now? Didn't you talk a lot before? Are you feeling scared?" ask Yura
The man's servant seemed to gulp his saliva with great difficulty.
"Didn't you like the brave type? Have I been overreacting? You need to know, I'm not the gentle type, but maybe our thoughts are different about who likes to take the initiative first. What you mean by that may be different, but what I mean by that is this. That means I could have taken the initiative first to punish you because you were being rude to your thoughts who liked to take the initiative first," Yura said
"Are you curious what kind of fan I'm wearing? Let me tell you, this is a special fan of punishment for cracking down on men like you. At each end of the bamboo field is made very sharp like an invisible spear, but you can definitely feel it. At least you are wrong to act maybe the cause can not be imagined," continued Yura
"You think I'm scared?" The man's servant tried to bully him even though it was obvious that he was afraid.
"Then let's see who is braver among us. You are free to act, so I am the same. Please try, ", Yura said
Arvan saw everything that happened between Yura and the male servant who was with her. Despite not being able to hear clearly what the two were talking about, Arvan knew that Yura could not possibly act as she wished if she did not feel threatened herself.
Seeing that, Arvan rushed out of his room to help Yura.
Unfortunately before Arvan got there, there were already other servants who broke the situation. However, the servant did not defend Yura who was treated unkindly, but instead sided with the brazen male servant.
"I should have just walked out the window. It could save time and get closer," Inner Arvan
"Are you going to accept when someone you just met wants to tarnish your good name?" asked Yura who was giving a trial over her who had been treated with displeasure.
"Are we not just servants? Maybe the way was just a joke to welcome your arrival just like us," said the maid.
Arvan who was already there was busy regulating his breathing which previously had to run. However, the man was already too furious to see Yura who again received less good treatment.
"What's that empty? Do you know who you're dealing with now?" asked Arvan snarled loudly.
"Sir Counselor!"
"Arvan, enough .. "pinta Yura while whispering as if to take care of her own problems without the need for Arvan's help.
Yura immediately lowered her hand that stretched forward with a fan pointed at the man's servant's neck.
"Different from you, I am a servant appointed directly by His Majesty. I was given the power to punish anyone who had bad behavior" Yura said
"Actually the reason for offending Miss was just because she didn't like it. He didn't like it when Miss forbade us servants here to serve the Royal Family who came just because there was already a Miss serving them. Honestly we feel unfair because we also want to have the opportunity to serve the Royal Family when the Royal Family rarely even visits this place" the maid said.
"So you said it wasn't fair? We are fellow women, you should know what bad behavior he wants to do until I say he is a man who wants to tarnish my good name which is a woman. If it was because I wanted to punish him for the insolent act he was about to do to me, I was said to be unfair, then what justice should I get? Or do I deserve justice?" ask Yura
"If you two were friends, you should have reprimanded him instead of defending him. Then, if you feel unfair with the prohibition of serving the Royal Family, can't you speak well of that with me? Why do I have to excuse his insolent actions?" asked Yura continued.
"I apologize on behalf of my friend. Hey, let's say you're sorry too!"
"I'm sorry!"
"But with his treatment of me, I could have reported this incident to His Majesty and as a result not only you cannot serve the Royal Family, but maybe you'll get fired from here and can't work anywhere anymore. But, if I do that, you will surely accuse me of being unjust and even cruel and have no feelings. Well, for once I'm sorry, but there's no next time. If something similar happens again, I will punish you myself" Yura said
"We beg you not to report to His Majesty!"
"What is this attitude of yours? It is not this kind of plea that is expected of you. Already given a chance like this, do you still not know yourself?" ask Arvan
"Thank you for the opportunity this time. Again we apologize and do not report us. We promise something like this won't happen again."
"Oh, get back to work. Just so you know, the ban on serving the Royal Family has been canceled. You can work as you want" said Arvan
"Well ..thank you very much, apologize once again, and we make sure that this incident will not happen again."
Yura just nodded her head and the two maids left.
Now only Yura and Arvan were left there. Yura sighed softly and Arvan looked at the veiled girl beside him.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Was my face exposed?" yura asked who realized that Arvan was looking at him unusually. The girl thought her veil had failed to cover her face for some reason, but apparently it was still perfectly covered.
"Yura, why don't you let me tell them who you really are?" ask back Arvan
"Then, why would I cover my face from the beginning if you were going to reveal my identity in the end?" ask Yura again.
"Should have let it be revealed so you wouldn't have to get bad treatment from those who are just servants like that. You even admit you're a servant, but it would be easy if everyone knew you were the Queen's twin sister. No one will dare to mess with you" replied Arvan
"Don't talk too loud. I also have a goal, you don't mess it up . " said Yura.
"What kind of goal do you mean? Letting others down against you? Tell me, what did the waiter do to you? You wouldn't have acted like that if he hadn't started it, would you?" ask Arvan
"Not a big deal, it's gone too. I am also not a person who is easily oppressed or treated arbitrarily. You take it easy," replied Yura
"True, even I came late to help you, but I had a chance to see what was happening from my bedroom window. Although you did not hear clearly what you were talking about with the male servant earlier, you yourself also told the female servant earlier, that the male servant was about to tarnish your good name as a woman. From there I realized that it was a despicable act. How can I just shut up? And you could've just told me to calm down?" ask Arvan
"But, it didn't really happen and if you hadn't come, maybe I'd have done really cool defending myself. Even so, I still have to say this .. thanks for being willing to come to my helper. What I mean is that I'm fine, so you don't have to worry" Yura said
"Nothing I did either, so there's no need to say thank you" Arvan said
"With you having an intention alone it is very good, so I still have to say thank you .".
"With like this is also not necessarily this conversation is over. I still don't understand, why are you even carrying something like this? Is this a fan or a gun? What exactly is your purpose? Do you want to impersonate the dancer who caused your own brother to get hurt?" asked Arvan while pointing at the folding fan that was in the hand of Yura's hand that had been used to hold the male servant as before.
At that moment Yura tried to shift her eyes. The veiled girl now seemed to say, "mature, already caught .. "looked only from the look of her eyes that did not want to look at Arvan directly.