Chapter 53: Chapter 53. Poor Little Lamb Falls Into The Hands Of A Wicked Woman, Part III

Chapter 53. Poor Little Lamb Falls Into The Hands Of A Wicked Woman, Part III

Translator: Khan

Editor: SootyOwl

Then, Aria rose from her seat and stroked Annies cheek as she lowered her head. She wasnt speaking lies. Rather, Annies skin was well maintained for a commoner. It felt like she might have invested all of the money she had earned working as a maid on it. She seemed more interested in dressing herself than Aria had thought.

And that was a great opportunity.

I dont have any other cla.s.ses today, so why dont we play for a while?

Annie opened her round eyes to see if Aria was speaking to her. Of course, she was. Aria grabbed her hand, asking why she was dawdling, and sat her down in front of the dressing table.

M-miss?

I feel bad because you have good skin, but its covered in freckles.

Aria took out the cosmetics that had never been used and had been placed deep in the drawer. She had never used those products after she had returned to the past on purpose. However, they had helped her dress up every day in the past, so she knew how to use them very well.

There are only a few now, but for Annie, itll look amazing enough to turn others eyes toward her, just like they turned to me in the past.

Since Aria was still young, she had received only cosmetics for formal occasions, and she did not have many types of cosmetics, but they were enough to make Annie look good.

Yip, its cold!

Annie raised her voice when Aria meticulously applied the sticky, plant-extract lotion to her face. Soon, however, she was stunned into silence when she saw her face glossy through the mirror before her eyes.

After tidying up the skin, Aria applied the ground pearl powder to her face and trimmed her eyebrows. Finally, after breathing life into both cheeks, Aria applied red pigment to her lips to finish her makeup.

How do you like it?

This is it really me?

Thats what I thought. If you cover your freckles, your figure will come to life.

Annie looked at herself in the mirror without blinking her eyes. She seemed unable to take her eyes off of her distinctly different appearance.

Aria whispered, gently combing Annies hair, I dont use them, so you can use them if you want.

What?

These cosmetics. Im still young and have no freckles, so I dont have to use them. So, you can use them.

The cosmetics Aria had used on Annie were things common people would never have. The high price was one of the reasons, but their sales were limited to the n.o.bility from the start.

The quality of cosmetics was different from those used by ordinary people. Unlike the ones that contained lead, which decayed the skin the more they were used, they did not ruin the users skin since they mixed natural extracts and fine soils into them.

Annie, who had secretly stolen Mielles cosmetics a few times, had experienced that. However, Aria had said that it was OK for her to use such high-quality products.

Am I dreaming?

Its not very expensive for me, and I can get them again if I ask. And if I have such a pretty maid of whom I can be proud.

Annie still looked dazed. She hadnt had a sudden rise in status like Aria, so she hadnt expected to ever be able to acquire them, but the cosmetics had suddenly fallen on her lap.

Aria, who even brushed Annies hair, took a little hairpin out of the dressing room and put it on her hair. There was no special gem on it, but the red-ribbon hairpin was cute. Only then, did Aria, who had a satisfied expression, stroke Annie on the cheek.

Its late, but this hairpin is a gift for being my maid. I should give you a golden brooch, like Jessies, but

!

Annies eyes widened at the words a golden brooch. Even though she had purposely avoided looking at it recently, the image of it remained in her mind. She had heard that Aria had given it to Jessie, but she had never thought that Aria would give it to her, so she p.r.i.c.ked up her ears and waited for the words to come.

I cant do that because you havent done anything yet. Jessies been waiting on me for quite some time, so she was worth it, but you Arias eyes, as she maintained her gentle smiled, turned sharp at once. You havent done anything yet, have you?

Ah

Somehow Annies eyes were shaken by the p.r.i.c.kly speech.

Oh, dont misunderstand. Im not asking you to do anything. In other words, trust should be built up. I dont know you yet. Everything is the same, isnt it?

It certainly meant Ive done nothing, but why did it sound so different?

Annie didnt know why, but she couldnt help nodding. Aria, content with how docile Annie was, took her hand, showing Annie the face of pure joy of an innocent girl her age.

Well, then, since its been a long time since youve decorated yourself like a n.o.ble lady, why dont you practice having a tea party? Youll be following me to a meeting soon.

After spending that time on Annies makeup, Aria lent her some of her own clothes. The garment was one of the ones that had been bought from a boutique used by the common people, but it was better than the maids gray uniform.

It was a modest dress Annie herself couldve bought, but Annie failed to erase Arias touch from her skin, as if she was already plenty satisfied with what she had gotten. Both were of humble birth, but one was a n.o.blewoman now, though ostensibly so. Annie couldnt believe that she was drinking tea with Aria like that. She felt like she had everything she ever wanted while savoring Jessies tea.

Its a little awkward, but youre pretty good at it!

Th-thank you, miss.

In fact, Annie performed her natural moves in such a way that showed she might have practiced alone. Arias praise brought a shy smile to Annies face.

Of course, its a little insufficient to really attend a young ladys tea party, especially the use of your wrist. Its stiff. Now, imitate me.

Ah

Annie bit her lip, looking down at Arias graceful hand movements and then at her own stiff wrist. She couldnt hide her little clumsiness because she hadnt learned it from anyone. All she had known was what she had seen when she had followed Mielle.

But, if you keep practicing with me like this, itll be pretty good. Its all about experience, isnt it?

Y-yes! Miss!

Go and take the rest of the day off. Theres nothing else to do, and Jessies enough for serving tea. Dont forget what you learned today and try to practice. Aria added in a hushed voice, You never know when there might be another case like my mothers.

!

When practice ended, the table was cleaned up right away. Annie disappeared from Arias room with a puffed out chest and a dream. Aria mocked Annie as she recalled her expression, which had been unlike usual.

It was a little annoying making sure shed be the one a.s.signed to me, but like I imagined, shes a very easy kid, so I didnt have to use my hourgla.s.s at all. Will Miele learn of this in a dream, that the maid she sent is falling for my shallow tricks and flas.h.i.+ng her eyes? Foolish Annie wont even be able to sleep with that bloated dream of hers thatll never come true.

Of course, according to Annies behavior, it wouldnt be difficult to introduce her to a poor n.o.ble. If making her his wife was hard, she could always become his concubine.

Anyway, Annies a good prey to roast and swing around.

Aria becoming victim to the traps Mielles maids had created in the past had been decisive for the events that brought about her death. Having removed that possibility, she foresaw that whatever she did in the future would not hurt her at all.

* * *

Aria was willing to play the n.o.blewoman game with Annie for a few days. She helped the maid dress up, had pretended tea parties with her in the garden, and took her along to the cla.s.ses with the n.o.ble wives. Of course, all she had been able to do was pour tea and listen, but Annie had listened seriously, as if her whole world had been that.

Did you learn a lot in cla.s.s today?

Yes! Oh, my G.o.d, Id never known that there were so many manners to abide by in society, Annie answered with her cheeks flushed.