Princess Altrelia
52: Alstrelia

At Arsela's place.

Just like what Astrelia did because Alrescha invited Madam Luna, Arsela also visited Madam Luna because of Arsela's request to Alrescha, as

his fiancee.

“Madam.” Call Arsena to madam Luna.

“Ya, miss?” Madam Luna.

“What madam would like to tell a model what kind of dress does princess Altrelia want?” Ask Arsela while looking through the magazine that Madam Luna brought, and try to choose a dress that is trending in the city today.

Madam Luna just took a quick glance at it, then said : “Sorry, maybe this sounds presumptuous. But I always maintain the privacy of the wishes of my clients, whether it's whoever it is I will not tell the dress model of choice princess Altrelia.” explained madam Luna.

Madam Luna, as a famous sediner in the capital, she always keeps the privacy of her own clients. Especially if it was something related to Princess Altrelia, then madam Luna would be even more secretive.

Even if, the one who asked and asked for it was Arsela, the fiancee of Alrescha, madam Luna would remain in her establishment.

After feeling nothing interesting anymore, Arsela closed the book, and put it on the table. “Truely too, that is your principle as a famous desiner in the city. Forgive me for forgetting that madam.” said Arsela, confirming what madam Luna had just told you earlier.

Initially madam Luna was silent, but immediately said, “Man will not be spared from the name he forgot. Have you chosen what you want to wear later?” madam Luna said.

“Kira-approximately how long does it take to suture?” arsela asked as if curious. Though he has absolutely no attraction to make clothes on Mada Luna.

Arsela actually had her own plan. And madam Luna who came to her house was a condition of her plan.

“Because it's for you, I make sure less than a week must have finished.” Madam Luna answered quickly.

Arsela tried to think for a moment, then again said: “Then I choose this one. For the jewelry umh..seems like Arsel will give it also this time, so I ordered the same dress shoes only.” Arsela has chosen what he wants to madal Luna.

Count to not look suspicious, if immediately left to go home without ordering a dress to him.

“Alright, I have also measured your body, so I will work as soon as possible. Since it's done, I say retreat first.” The same thing with this morning, madam Luna also gave her last salute before going home.

“I also thank you because madam sduah want to spend madam time who must be busy”

“It's okay miss, excuse me.” Madam Luna left there followed by Arsela's personal servant, Sena.

CLOAKS.

After the door of her room closed, Arsela who had originally given a friendly expression with her beautiful smile, now turned into a cold expression.

NGIIKKS….

CLOTAK….CLOTAK….CLOTAK……

Hearing that Luna's madam horse carriage was gone, Arsela walked to the window of her room and saw the departure of a horse carriage belonging to a famous designer in the capital. 

CLOAKS.

“Nona, madam luna is gone.” Tell Sena to confirm what her mistress saw.

Arsela then leaned her body against the window and said: “Have you confirmed that she is coming in the afternoon?” 

“Iya miss.” 

“Bring paper, pencil and watercolor.”

'It's raining soon.' Thought Arsela while looking at Madam Luna's horse carriage which is still visible, but also has increasingly moved away.

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In the horse carriage.

Madam Luna in her composure continued to look at the sky which increasingly showed gray clouds.

A sign that it will soon rain.

Although, madam Luna looked at the sky, but not at her thoughts. Madam Luna is still thinking about Arsela, Alrescha's fiancee. 

‘Nona Arsela, I feel something is wrong with her. Judging from the way he chose the dress earlier also looks like haphazard. Does not reflect the person who will actually wear a dress from my creation.’ Think madam Luna. “Hopefully not a bad sign.” Mumbled. 

After that madam Luna opened her bag again and looked for the sheet of paper she received from Altrelia. 

Madam Luna looked back at her in amazement, if the picture was so real it was drawn from the hands of Alstrelia herself.

‘I don't really care about Miss Altrelia changing or not, but this is really a work of talent. No one can surpass a painting like this.’ But while praising the sketch of a colorful drawing that has the resemblance to be real results given by Altrelia, madam Luna accidentally saw an envelope tucked in a magazine that had not been shown to Arsela.

Madam Luna picked up the magazine, and opened the page used as a storage space for the white envelope. The existence of an envelope that is quite disguised because it is very thin and has the same color as the magazine paper used.

“Amplop what is this?” Madam Luna saw the magazine she picked up was a book given to Altrelia but not given to show to Arsela.

Madam Luna then opened the envelope that was adhesive from the rice?

“I just saw someone stick an envelope with rice.” Madam Luna chuckled to see the envelope she was holding was not given a stamp as glue, but rather from rice as a substitute. But because of that, the results make the existence of the envelope is really hidden in the book quite well, because if using a stamp, if you use the, that will make the envelope seem thicker and give more gaps to be found?

Yep.. 

But brushed off the funny thing, after the contents he opened, Madam Luna immediately fell silent for a moment. It is not just a sheet, but there are 4 sheets of paper and all of it does not reflect just a letter.

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ZRASH……….ZRASH………..

Alstrelia pensively stared at the rain that suddenly fell so heavily.

“Nona, this sanitary pad for you.”

“Hah~” Altrelia sighed softly and snatched the barnag of Sela's giving. “Rain is like indicating that I am also being hit by something wet is also very much.” Alstrelia Grousers.

“What does your stomach hurt?”

“My stomach is hurting, but even more painful, down there it hurts more. I want to rest, you just go and no one bothers me.” Said Altrelia to her personal servant, Sela.

“I stay first. Happy break.” Sela ended Ms. Altrelia's petty grievance with her departure.

CLOAKS.

After the door closed, Altrelia went straight to the bathroom, and after turning back, she immediately threw her body on the bed.

“It looks like he's already aware.” The muttered Altrelia who slowly closed her eyes to take a nap.