
“What I woke you up, Lady?”
The first glance that Lucciane found when opening her eyes was the whereabouts of La’ti and Marry, the head chef. The two women seem to be busy with their respective jobs; La’ti holds a vintage white night dress with a long-sleeved model that is transparent with ruffle details, just like on the collar section which is also decorated by details of two-layer ruffles. On the other hand, Marry seemed busy arranging several types of snacks on the table.
“How long have I been asleep?” asked Lucciane while changing position to sit leaning on the head of the bed.
“Only a few hours, Lady.” La’ti replied with an approaching step. “Tadi My Lord asked us to deliver dinner and see the condition of Lady, whether you are awake or not. You see Lady is not present at dinner.”
Lucciane was stunned to hear that. “I slept long enough,” lirih Lucciane clumsy. When visiting the plantation, the day has indeed moved late in the afternoon. Now that it had gone into the night, he could see it from behind the window that was not covered with curtains. “Who brought me here?” tanyanya.
As Lucciane remembered, when he fell asleep he was on the plantation. More precisely Mcimtosh red apple orchards. There he spent time crying. Perhaps tired of crying, supported by a quiet and lonely atmosphere, he fell asleep.
Lucciane was well aware if she fell asleep in a half-slump position with her back resting on a low Mcimtosh red apple tree branch. Then who moved him here? Sebastian though? Lucciane really doesn't remember.
“What ….Sebastian brought me here?”
La’ti shook his head. He turned to Mary who was both silent because of the question. Their expressions could not describe the answer to Lucciane's question.
“Not? Then who?” Lucciane asked again. At least if it's not Sebastian, he should know the name. Shouldn't he thank the man who brought him here?
“My Lord.”
La’ti and Marry replied at about the same time. Lucciane was of course shocked to hear the name of the owner of Luccane The Palace being brought around. A name that never crossed my head.
“Luccane?!” the iris is fully fixed at La’ti, alternating with Marry.
“Iya, Lady. My Lord who brought Lady to bed.”
Lucciane. Really so?
“True words La’ti. My Lord who carried Lady in his carrier.”
Lucciane blinked twice. He still looks in disbelief. “You mean it?”
Once again, La’ti and Marry replied at about the same time. Let's say they give it as an answer.
“So His Lord brought me back?” lucciane. He was rather ...surprised by the fact. It turns out that the one who brought him back was not Sebastian, but Luccane. So, how did he say thank you to the man?
“Where is His Lord?” Lucciane got out of bed. Her clenched fingers moved to tidy up her messy red mane strands.
“My Lord is currently definitely in the workspace.”
“Can I meet His Lord?”
“We're not sure, Lady. My Lord does not like to be disturbed when working.”
Hearing that, La’ti approached the beautiful girl who still looks beautiful even though she just woke up. “In my opinion, the right time to say thank you is tomorrow, Lady. It's getting late now. Better Lady hurry to change clothes.”
La’ti's words are true. At the moment, Luccane is probably busy. They are also not ‘akrab’ so Lucciane can not freely visit his workplace just like that. He was afraid to disturb.
“Good.”
La’ti smiled thinly. Marry also pulled her lips in line. They were the two most welcome people with Lucciane in Luccane the Palace.
“You are beautiful,” praise La’ti who is helping Lucciane comb her long red mane.
Lucciane had just finished her bath and changed into a vintage white night dress that La’ti had brought. Night dress fits perfectly on the tiny body of Lucciane. As if it was made for a Lucciane.
“I've only seen girls as beautiful as you during my life,” added La’ti.
“You're overreacting,” says Lucciane. He often gets such compliments. However, not a few negative elements that arise due to his beautiful physical appearance.
“Now better Lady sleep. So that tomorrow Lady can wake up early to say thank you to My Lord.”
Lucciane. He had already spent a few tablespoons of the dinner brought by Marry. Now he is ready to explore again the dreamland. Then tomorrow morning, he'll thank Luccane.
The next morning, Lucciane had already rushed up early in the morning. Then he prepared to be assisted by La’ti. She has been treated like a princess since her stay at Luccane Palace. When you open your eyes, there is a maid who is ready to serve. It is also available beautiful clothes with a simple vintage dress model, but still accentuate the inner beauty of the wearer. After he finished preparing, Lucciane immediately rushed into the dining room by herself. Today he has to thank Luccane.
“Sebastian.”
“Yes, My Lady,” says the owner's name. “There can I help?”
Lucciane smiled slightly as she nodded. “Is His Lord already inside?” tanyanya glanced towards the dining room door.
Sebastian did not immediately reply, but first drew an inline smile. “My Lord is gone.”
“A-pa?”
“My Lord is gone, even before dawn breaks,” Sebastian continued, detailing.
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