Abandoned Flower's

Make a Repot Only!

Lying if Camell didn't feel anything strange when Lloyd's face was this close to her, her chest tightened and her mind went blank especially her irregular heartbeat. At once Camell felt like she was a fool who could not think quickly, it was only natural that she had never come into contact with the opposite sex at all.

"Mr duke already has Miss Cyness!" Camell said at the end.

Lloyd's smile receded for a moment and he leaned down and looked at Camell unhappily. "Why did you bring him?!"

Camell was quite confused by this situation. "No. Miss Cyness right..."

Without waiting for Camell to finish her sentence Lloyd clucked and went straight into the room ignoring Camell who was upset and confused.

"Come in!" Ketus Lloyd's.

Miss Cyness is your lover!!! Why are you angry? Where is my fault??

Camell feels her anger piling up in the crown of her head but keeps following Lloyd in.

Once inside the room, Camell thinned her lips as she grew irritated. There was a living room, and there were two different doorways in the room, which meant that he and Lloyd were definitely not using the same room.

"Nothing to worry about." Lloyd. "Surely we're using a different room." The man went into one of the rooms again leaving Camell.

He's pranking me again!! Grprr!

Clenching her hands in annoyance Camell finally walked towards the other room. He was tired and wanted to clean up.

"Excuse me." A few bodyguards wearing free clothes knocked on the door and entered the room. "We've come with your luggage."

Camell stopped and let the guard in, and Lloyd came out of her room to hear the guards arrive.

"I will explain some things to the lady, although it is uncomfortable but the lady must share the room with the master."

"Ah, no problem." Answer Camell.

They don't call him master duke this means part of the disguise well..?

"It looks like you've explained to miss."

Camell glanced at Lloyd who was busy talking to the other bodyguards. "Well that's how it is, even though the way the explanation is a little unique." Camell sakras.

"Later there will be a servant serving the lady. This is the waiter who will serve the lady during the tour here." The bodyguard pointed to one woman who was in their entourage.

"It is an honor to serve you, my name is Clara." The woman bowed respectfully.

"alright. Please help in the future." Camell smiled kindly.

"The whole inn is under strict control that no civilian will find. So miss doesn't have to worry." The guard explained. "I'm going to resign."

After all the guards and servants came out, Camell looked at Lloyd carelessly. "Why??" Ask the man like without sin.

"You're so happy to prank me?? It'd be better if you said it first, wouldn't you..?"

Lloyd chuckled for a moment. "I didn't want to hide it on purpose."

Camell siding. "If there's more to say, better now. Nothing is hidden anymore."

"Nothing." Lloyd smiled thinly. "Be careful because the maid does not know our true identity." Lloyd said before walking into her room leaving Camell.

..

Meanwhile, in the capital Irene attended a dinner party from nobles, while enjoying a banquet with her family Irene saw Cyness also present at the party with her father.

"Dad, I'll take a moment to greet some other noble princesses." Irene rose to her feet after asking permission from her family.

Just being ordinary but still being vigilant, Irene followed Cyness. Keep an eye on what the girl is doing at the party.

Cyness looked happy while chatting with some of the nobles around him.

The newcomer noble faction, Count Seofel?? The Bourbon marquiz family is really eyeing the position of duchess well. But I'm on vacation why is it still like working anyway??? I have to report to Miss Camell later even during my holidays my dedication is quite high!!

Hearing Cyness' slight conversation with the nobles even to the point of making a pact to meet again made Irene even more convinced that she had to be very wary of what Cyness was planning.

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After a shower and dinner, Camell sat in the living room with Lloyd enjoying the area's signature wine. Lloyd frowned slightly as she watched Camell chug down the contents of her glass with an astonished face. "If you drink like that you can get drunk!" Sindir Lloyd's.

Still with an astonished face Camell saw the wine bottle on that table. "The wine is so good!! Wine is easier to find than water and now I am thirsty!"

"Smart you also give." Lloyd grieves.

"Sir duke doesn't drink anymore???" Camell poured the glass back.

"No!" Lloyd replied and stared at Camell's midwife who drank like a thirsty man. "If I'm drunk who's taking care of you drunk??"

"I'm not drunk!!!" Camell had even acted like a drunk, then she smiled cunningly. "Let's just say the duke's master is afraid of not drinking, seeing you who are worried seems right if you are not strong to drink. If only this..." Camell poured the bottle in Lloyd's glass.

The man clucked, grabbed the glass and immediately drank the contents at once.

"Well, too!" Camell laughed cheerfully and poured the contents of the bottle back into Lloyd's glass. "Try again! Try again!"

That night Camell and Lloyd drank enough wine to spend 3 bottles of wine for both.

With a red face Camell saw Lloyd who was silent as controlling his consciousness and the man's face was also slightly red.

"Mr duke isn't strong drinking well??" Camell smiled a typical drunken smile.

Lloyd sighed, "I'm still stronger than you, look you've started to get drunk."

"Who said?? The eyes of the duke master have already started to matter." Camell had her face on the table and was still smiling broadly.

Lloyd kept looking at Camell with a sharp look.

"Why does master duke see me like that??" Ask Camell. "Not only the master duke, but also the master duke number two number three...why is the master duke so much??" After saying that Camell turned to the side almost fell down.

Lloyd catches Camell's body before she falls to the floor.

"Haaghnn..." Camell slid with her eyes closed and in an instant the woman fell asleep.

Lloyd clucked and raised Camell's body, holding the woman into her bedroom. "Better you don't drink, make a fuss!"