I Am The Queen's

#24.

Detrian did not answer Clara's question at all. But he would also tell her when he entered the castle, so Clara did not take too much trouble and followed where Detrian stepped.

While climbing the stairs, Detrian turned towards Clara and said something. "Do you want to clean yourself with a shower first Clara ? I can call a maid to serve you. "

"No, Thanks. I feel more comfortable at this time, because my body has been cleaned and cool right with a fragment of cloud belonging to Brother Gres. " Shaking her head, Clara rejected Detrian's offer.

"Ah, you said kaka what was his name ? Gres ? Was she the Semi Goddess who lent Mu the power of hers and her friend's friend ? "

"Well, Brother Gres himself told me to look for Roman descendants, because in the descendants of the Roman kingdom, there are pills that can restore the condition of the body after using one or more powers in just a few hours. And Brother Gres believes that now the pill has been developed, and can restore the condition of the weakened body in just three or four hours. "

Obviously Clara while looking at the painting of the descendants of the Roman kingdom hanging on the wall. Clara also hopes to see a photo of Gres when she was young.

"Did she tell you her middle name ? Or which kingdom did he come from ? " Tanya Detrian was curious.

"Em, sister Gres didn't tell me her middle name anyway. But He said that He was from the Roman Empire when he became a mortal man. Em, his time is vulnerable if not wrong 100 years ago... Maybe you can use this information to remember the descendants of a century ago."

Clara replied, this time staring at the pitch-black netra of Detrian.

"Hem, I'll unload the old album with you tomorrow. For now, let's first discuss the deal that has not been established at all. "

While opening one door after passing through his many steps, Detrian invited Clara to come in and sit at a round table located inside the room.

There are some beautiful living flowers in the pot, beautifying every corner of the room.

A fairly large window was clearly visible in Clara's eye view. Clara who was curious immediately opened the window, and found the view of the greenhouse whose roof was open at this time.

The lights that clarify Clara's vision make Clara gain tranquility while inhaling a wide variety of different fragrant flowers.

As Clara was enjoying the beauty of the flower from one side to the other, the fragrance of black tea passed by from her sense of smell, averted his net gaze at the table that he had just passed by earlier.

At the table, Detrian was brewing tea very elegantly like a nobleman who had been trained since childhood.

"Do you like to drink tea?"

Stepping closer to the table, Clara asked the owner of the black net which was currently looking at Clara while holding a teapot filled with hot water.

Sliding the chair, Detrian invited Clara to sit down and walk to the bench for herself, who faced Clara head-on.

Clara sipped the tea that was in her presence, and directly sipped the tea twice. Because of the bitter taste and a bit of tea, made Clara remember when was the last time she drank tea like this ? His taste has been so long.

While Detrian was sipping tea by trying to look elegant according to manners like Clara, the beginning went smoothly. However, as the taste arising from the tea spread rapidly throughout the taste buds in his mouth, Detrian quickly stuck out his tongue, and put on a face that looks like you just drank pain relievers during menstruation.

"Ught.. Why is the taste so different from what I drank first ? Didn't I ever drink this tea before ? "

With a face that still looked sour on all sides, Detrian showed clearly his rejection of the drink named tea in his hand.

Because of Detrian's childlike behavior, made Clara laugh softly while inserting four blocks of sugar (White sugar that shaped like a round boba. However, this sugar is boxy. ) white into the Detrian tea glass.

"Hem ? What did you put in ? " With eyes that were currently just looking into the tea, Detrian asked with his puzzled face.

"Just try it, you'll definitely understand after feeling that tea right now."

Clara orders while sipping her tea until it runs out, but according to manners, must be sipped little by little.

But Clara didn't care anymore, she didn't want to take too much of a dizzy little thing that wouldn't hurt anyone else if she drank tea with just one or two sips.

Detrian hesitantly swallowed a mouthful of tea that was not sure what Clara had put in earlier, though, but her wrinkled face immediately turned bright when all her sense of taste was restored with a sweet taste that burst forth.

"Wow.. Though you did not put a spoonful of sugar, but why does it taste so sweet and delicious like this  ?? " With perfectly rounded eyes, Detrian was enthusiastic in asking Clara something.

"Bas stupid, in the corner of the bed where the storage of tea powder and other tea needs there is sugar in the form of a white box. I think with you who've lived here a long time already knows all about it. Or if you do not know the complete arrangement in brewing and serving tea, at least brew coffee. That's the drink you've been able to drink, right ? Don't feed something that isn't part of your Skills. Because it would be a shame if you did it in front of a large family who were gathering."

While propping up the face with her hands, Clara commented on Detrian running out. Until Detrian looked a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry Miss, but I think you fixed your manners first. Because you can't stand your face on the table like that, according to the 10th page manners book." Not to be ashamed of being alone, Detrian commented on Clara as well. Unfortunately, Clara's response was different than expected.

"Yes stupid too. I also no longer care the same name manners. No one else will scold Me as before, and because I will take revenge, it is impossible just to master the entire manners, he said, the revenge that I'm damning can be avenged all of it, right ?"

While circling the lips of the tea glass with her index finger, Clara answered Detrian very easily, and with a look of foolishness