Volume 2, Act 15: The Girl with the Dark Brown Hair Part 1
A few days after the Flantheim House evening party.
Cordelia secluded herself up in her laboratory and thought about essential oils.
(A fragrance that Sara-sama would like. A fragrance that Sara-sama would like.)
Three days after the evening party, Nirupama had taken Cordelia out, as if she was kidnapping her, and they visited the Flantheim mansion once again. The Marquees greeted them with plenty of sweets, so Cordelia enjoyed those first.
She observed the conversation between Nirupama and Sara, and then showed Sara the essential oils she had, other than the rose one.
They all smell nice.
Are there any you like?
Well, I want to try them all, but I just dont know where to start.
I also brought some perfumes and balms that I have. I hope that you would try them also.
Thanks. Im very happy.
Sara looked as happy as shed said she was. But then, Cordelia noticed something.
Sara-sama probably doesnt like all the fragrances here, she just hadnt found something thats caught her eye.
She thought that and concentrated her magic in her eyes, and looked at the magic colour that was surrounding Sara. She memorised the hue and thought about what blend would work well for that hue of magic.
(Of course, Im sure Sara-sama would be happy even if I dont blend it for her, but its worth it if shes happy.)
For now, Sara could just use the things that Cordelia had given her. She was still thinking of a blend for Sara, but it might have been faster just to listen to her impressions of the ones she had used.
However, if she was really to think about blends seriously, then she wanted more kinds of essential oils. Should I search for more herb habitats in the library? Cordelia was really troubled over where to start.
(And then This has nothing to do with fragrances, but it might be good to change the plain dark reddish-brown bottles into something cuter.)
The colour might not be easy to change, in order to prevent a change in quality, but there are many ways I could make the label. The bottle Im using now is easy to use, but its a bit boring.
Cordelia thought about it as she took a small bottle from the table.
Hey, Ojou-sama.
Whats wrong, Ronnie?
Arent you pushing yourself a little too hard? Youre spending more time on that chair than usual. Why dont you take a little break?
Ronnie told her that and Cordelia tilted her head. She had no intentions of pushing herself too hard.
But, she did feel like her shoulders were a little stiff when she moved them. Apparently, what Ronnie had said wasnt wrong.
(I wonder if I was more distracted from my encounter with Prince-sama than I thought.)
They hadnt talked that much, and she intended on feeling relieved after she reconfirmed that shed avoided him, but apparently, she was more aware of him than she had thought she was.
(But, I cant help it, my life is at stake.)
Will I be reflected in Prince-samas eyes as just a normal lady? She was a little worried about that, but the current her had no way of knowing the answer.
Of course, she could find the answer to a certain extent if she asked Vernoux, but then that would cause misunderstandings, and she couldnt ask when she knew he was probably going to tease her more.
Ill prepare some tea. So, please rest for now, Ojou-sama
Excuse me, Cordelia-sama.
Emina? Come in.
A knock sounded at the door, interrupting what Ronnie had to say, and Cordelia invited the person in.
You have a guest waiting for you.
A guest? For me?
Yes. Aisha-sama is here.
Cordelia quickly stood up at those words. This was the second time Aisha had visited without an appointment. Is it that urgent that she didnt even have time to send a letter? She headed towards the parlour while feeling anxious.
In the parlour, Aisha wasnt sitting on a chair and instead was staring out of the window.
Im sorry for making you wait, Aisha-sama.
Its been a while, Cordelia-sama.
What happened?
She thought that it was a bit hasty for her to ask after the greetings, but was extremely worried, so she asked. Aisha widened her eyes in surprise and said while looking very serious.
Yes, something big has happened.
What on earth
Well I was able to buy the limited custard pie from the store that has the longest queues in the Royal Capital. So, would you like to eat it together?
Th-that is certainly a big deal.
Cordelia thought she was going to stumble for a second there, but that was certainly a big deal.
Cakes had a short shelf life. It was inevitable that Aisha had come without an appointment if she had gotten the cake so suddenly. Cordelia had also heard about the pie from Ronnie and wanted to eat it, but she didnt think she could.
Unfortunately, the queues were just too long. Even though it was spring, the suns rays were harsh, and Cordelia couldnt say to her servants, Go queue up and buy this for me.
Incidentally, Ronnie knew about the pie because the onee-samas from the magicians wing had ordered him to go buy them some. Then, he heard about the queue and ran away using Cordelia as an excuse.
Ill have tea prepared. Ill also get them to divide the pie for us.
Thank you very much.
Cordelia spoke and gave the pie to Emina. She was really looking forward to eating it. I wonder how delicious it is.
Cordelia-sama, could you please listen to something else while we wait for the pie to be ready?
Whats wrong?
The main reason why I came to see you today was because of the pie, but theres something else. To tell you the truth, Ive been entrusted with a letter from father addressed to Cordelia-sama.
Zeke-sama wrote a letter to me? What is it about?
Even I dont know what he wrote in the letter I dont mind. Youre free to read the letter now as well, if you would like.
Then, Ill do that.
Cordelia cut the seal and took out the letter that was inside of the envelope. There were two sheets of paper inside, but everything was basically written on one page. The letter, which began with greetings, was filled with strongly written letters.
She followed those letters with her eyes and then stopped breathing.
The merchants who bought wheat from Caina village before seem to be connected to a Dark Guild. The merchants themselves are disposable pieces to the Dark Guild, so we dont have any information, but you probably dont have to worry about the village.
I have dispatched some soldiers there just in case. At the moment, it is still unclear whether they would retaliate because the village has stopped selling them wheat. Its also highly probable that they wont do anything to the village.
They want money, so they probably wont chop down the money tree themselves.
However, they do have the tendency to eliminate those who they view as a threat. I have received a report stating that one of their comrades was trying to gather information about you in Ertiga. This information was only conveyed to a select number of people as not to rouse concern.
But Elvis-sama has given me permission to inform you of this, Cordelia-sama. There is no real threat here at the moment, but please be careful.
Cordelia-sama? Did my father write something rude?
No, he didnt. It was just that I wanted to visit again since I havent been there in a while.
Aisha seemed worried, so Cordelia smiled to trick her.
She knew what he wanted to say. Even if they were in peaceful times, it wasnt a wise choice to let someone of unclear origins into the mansion. He thought that she had made a foolish choice if she understood all this and still invited Carla in anyways.
For arguments sake, she thought it couldnt be helped even if Elvis had said, Is your head just for show?
However, she also knew that he wasnt rejecting this idea just because he was asking about it. She couldnt get swallowed up by the mood.
That child Her name is Carla, and she hides an extremely strong magic, but she cant control it. I wanted to watch over her a little, because if her magic were to run wild, then it would affect those around her.
I also saw her magic, but her magic probably wont affect other people even if it were to go wild. Theres no point in accepting someone who could become your enemy.
Elvis had already seen Carla.
Does the person herself have any influence?
Elvis didnt answer. No, Cordelia wasnt sure if he didnt answer, or if he couldnt answer because he was unsure. But either way, Elvis decision would probably not change. Therefore, this didnt change the fact that she wanted him to approve of Carla.
I wont be surprised if she is connected with a Dark Guild. But, I think if that was true, then she would have had a better way to infiltrate our mansion.
And?
I was informed that Zeke-sama hasnt caught their tail yet. Therefore, if she is someone from a Dark Guild then wouldnt this be a kind of chance? This is the Pameradia House; we have the advantage. But, I would be very glad if she has nothing to do with a Dark Guild.
Of course, the people working at the Pameradia House would probably be troubled from her inviting Carla to work there. They would need to keep a watchful eye on her. Other than Ronnie, she needed to get the other magicians to watch out for Carla as well.
(.. The most important reason was that I was worried about her, even if I say such things based on her outward appearance.)
She didnt think he would approve if she said it was because of her intuition. Therefore, she had prepared some reasons to back it up. They both stared at each other in silence for a while.
Ill let her work here on trial. However, reports on her would not only be given by you, but from others as well.
Cordelias thoughts were probably conveyed to Elvis.
An answer was given to her after a long interval and Cordelia bowed deeply.
The next day, Cordelia went to her laboratory after she finished breakfast.
First, she stood in front of the door and listened carefully to what was happening inside. The two inside were quarrelling over something Or rather, it sounded as if Carla was mad at Ronnie over something. Cordelia opened the door without knocking while thinking that it was extremely noisy inside.
What are you quarrelling about first thing in the morning? Your voices could be heard from outside, you know.
Oh, Ojou-sama. Good morning. Please listen! This pipsqueak told me to work so early in the morning!
Its still so early in the morning! You know!!
Ojou-sama, listen to me! I never heard about Ronnie not working if he doesnt drink his tea!
Cordelia tilted her head in confusion because she couldnt predict that they would say those things. Then, she looked at the clock. It wasnt as early as Ronnie was saying it was, but it wasnt late enough for someone to be angry at him.
Its good that youre enthusiastic, but I dont mind if you relax a little more, Carla. Its not time for Ronnie to start work yet; this is normal.
But
Ronnie, could you make a cup of tea for Carla as well? And could I also have one also?
Understood. Please wait a moment.
Ronnie put his cup of tea down and stood up. Then, he carefully took some cups out of the cupboard. Carla looked really uncomfortable while watching Ronnie.
Hey, am I really going to drink tea as well?
Oh my, do you hate tea?
I dont
Cordelia smiled at Carla who was mumbling. Then, thats good, she said.
Ronnie, who heard their exchange, shrugged his shoulders and laughed while getting the tea leaves.
Pipsqueak, its not like you wanted to work from early in the morning, you just wanted to meet Ojou-sama as soon as possible right? You can relax now that shes here.
Wh Thats not true!
Carla denied it in a loud voice. It was so loud that Cordelia wanted to tease her, Oh my, thats too bad. You didnt want to see me?
Hey, what kind of jobs can you do Carla?
I can clean. Ive never done laundry before, but I think I can do it if Im taught how to.
Cleaning and laundry, is it? But unfortunately, Ronnie doesnt do any cleaning or laundry. Youll be his assistant so Ronnie, is there anything you could ask her to do?
Cordelia asked Ronnie as he was pouring water into the pot.
Something like recording personal research results?
She noticed why he had paused for so long.
The truth was there was nothing for Carla to do.
She had ordered Carla to be Ronnies assistant, but Ronnies tasks werent easy enough for an amateur to do. In the first place, she couldnt let Carla know what she had asked Ronnie to do.
His normal duties were confidential and included defence of the mansion and various magical research; so they couldnt let Carla see those so easily. Cordelia asked Ronnie because he knew that and she was a little surprised that he had proposed something.
However, Carla frowned at Ronnies answer.
I can read but I cant write. Cant you get me to do something else?
Then, oh right. How about letting her be in charge of regulating magic tools? If its a water heater then she could use it for laundry or cleaning. My reputation would also go up.
Cordelia was interested in Ronnies second proposal. However, Carla looked unhappy.
Ive never used something like magic before. So I cant use it What? Whats with your face?
Nope, I was just thinking youre making such an amazing face.
Honestly, what is it?
My bad, my bad, Ronnie waved his hands lightly, but he didnt look like he felt sorry at all. Of course, it wasnt like Ronnie was playing around Or so Cordelia thought but, what the heck are you playing at?
Cordelia certainly thought that Carla had a great expression on her face, but they werent getting anywhere like this.
Cordelia went between the two and said, Calm down.
Ronnie, this is my proposal. Wont you teach this child magic and how to write? Like you can see, she has plenty of magic, doesnt she?
Ojou-sama, Ive come here to work. What would it do for me to learn something like magic?
Carla, who immediately took a posture that said she refused, protested to Cordelia in an unhappy voice. But Ronnie patted her head.
Pipsqueak, this is also work. This is work to remember your work.
Pipsqueak, pipsqueak, stop calling me that! In the first place, I dont need magic to take care of Ojou-sama, now do I?! So I dont have to do something like
She has maids to take care of her every day needs, so she doesnt need you to do that. And, if you speak like that then you dont know about Ojou-samas life at all. Either way, you cant work if you dont study, so you might as well learn magic as well.
Carla hung her head down in shame. She couldnt argue if she didnt understand the situation. For the time being, Cordelia was relieved that theyd decided on a job for her to do.
Then, its decided. Ronnie, starting from today, youll be Carlas teacher for a while. You will use half the day for magic and the rest for writing practice.
If that is what you wish Ojou-sama, then Ill do what I can.
Ronnie words had the hidden message of, This is troublesome, like usual, but he was also peeping at Cordelia. What are you thinking, that was probably what he was thinking.
That was what Cordelia felt anyway, so she smiled wryly. Just watch her for a while, she seemed to say.
References
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Translator: Blushy
Editor: SenjiQ