"I think I haven't had lunch yet. You should go eat and come back. Albert, take Julietta to the next room to stay in the future and get her a meal. Oh, you can eat, too. We'll continue to have meetings and ask other maids to bring us something simple to eat."

Albert frowned at the master's behavior of taking care of the lunch of the maid, and Adam sighed, as if he had given up. Albert took Julietta out with him, his face complicated by the behavior of his increasingly unknown master these days.

Oswald, looking back and forth between them, opened his mouth with amus.e.m.e.nt, "Your Highness, will you give her the room Jeff used to use? It looks like the new maid is in your confidence. I should also look good to the maid!"

"Please tell Valerian to come here, don't just beat your gums. And invite Marquis Anais and his party to dinner."

After asking Oswald to invite Marquis Anais to the dinner to be laid out for the monarch who had returned after a few months, he stopped talking, and Oswald reminded him about something his monarch had forgotten.

"What about the Viscountess Morbido?"

"Get her out of the castle right now. Let her know that no one can stay in Bertino without my permission. And if this happens again, keep in mind that I have no choice but to judge you as too incompetent to keep close to me."

As Killian stared coolly, the two bowed politely and asked for forgiveness, contrary to the atmosphere so far.

******

Julietta put down the luggage she was carrying in a side chamber to the bedroom of the Prince, the owner of Calen Castle.

The room she would stay in was a small one, connected to a dressing room and having no windows, but it was equipped with nearly everything. There was a table, a chair, and even a small closet on one side of the wall, and a bed that looked quite fluffy.

In addition, the side room was decorated in ivory and blue, just like the castle owner's bedroom, and the interior looked so refres.h.i.+ng. Julietta stamped her feet excitedly at her increasingly developed home.

A small but clean maid's room on Harrods Street, or one side of the Eileen Theater's prop room, which was hard to lay down in, stacked with fabric and clothes… But now, for a while, she would stay in a room with tables and closets, and a bed.

Most of all, she was so happy that she could get away from sleeping on a blanket on the bedside floor next to her employer's bed.

Julietta put down the box of tea, which she held more carefully than her luggage, took out the gla.s.s bottle she had hung around her neck, and carefully put it in the box.

Then she slowly sent her entire fortune, two dresses and pajamas, several belongings and a box of tea, into the closet, and then left the room, dancing around and around. She even greeted the hateful knights that Albert had introduced her to, and walked as if she were flying.

It seemed to be smaller than the castle of the Crown Prince in Austern, which she had gone in for a while before departing for Bertino. She came out looking around the interior of Calen Castle. As Albert informed her, she could easily find the dining room attached to the servants and maids' quarters behind the main castle.

As if it was a lie that she had just been excited and whirling around, Julietta cautiously opened the door of the dining room and stepped in, nervous about how the new people who she was supposed to face for a while would accept her. However, her tension was useless, because the inside of the dining room was empty.

Even if it was well past lunchtime, it was hard to eat on time, as it depended on the work of a maid, unlike the aristocrats who ate on time. For this reason, Harrods' dining room always had simple snacks or loaves of bread on the table, and inside the kitchen was a pot of stew or soup that could be heated all the time.

Unlike Harrods' kitchen, which was always bustling and noisy to prepare for the next meal, there was no indication of a person being around the kitchen inside the dining room, and Julietta thought about what to do. If she had to fend for herself at mealtime, she had to adjust to the Prince's schedule, and she could hardly have dinner for herself.

After going into the cold kitchen and rummaging for leftovers, she had to give up her lunch. She had no choice but to leave the dining room for now, thinking she should ask Sir Albert what to do later.