
The momentary silence broke as the grandchildren of the village chief entered with a few glasses on the tray. From the number of glasses it looks very fitting with the number of people in this room.
I don't know what it is, it's a mystery but one thing is for sure it's a drink in my opinion. He put a bow to put the tray of contents right on the table.
My curiosity about the water in the glass was instantly answered already, it was a tea that was so thick brown, I had no idea what kind of tea could make such a close color, as it was, but it is certain that it is tea. He divided and put the cups of tea one by one right in front of us.
"Sorry there's only this we can provide."
The words from the soft tone of his speech this boy looked a little embarrassed. Then she stood straight back up while hugging the tray looking right at me with her timid facial expression how adorable.
I threw a smile, the boy immediately made his gaze from me, he lowered his head with a slightly reddened face, perhaps a little embarrassed as well as fascinated by my deathly beautiful smile.
I chuckled but held back my laughter so as not to be heard by others, but my efforts failed to hold back that little laugh. The others immediately looked at me.
"Miss is there something that makes it funny? "
The words from Fanny instantly made my little laugh suddenly stop because I was so surprised.
" Hm... Hmmm sorry everyone. Nothing, please continue. So where did our discussion get to? "
I asked back, because I forgot the end of the story from the village chief Drumm.
"Where in the end the citizens gave up their agricultural land to the nobles who lent capital. Get there, miss. "
Danny replies to recall the end of the tragic story that was in the village of Landro.
"So that's how it is. Then do you know who the noble who lent the capital Mr. village chief Drumm? "
"I know him his name is lord Earl Kellisson."
A name so foreign he mentioned to me. I don't know at all about this Earl Kellisson. Because in the records of the names of nobles who have great influence, the name Earl Kellisson is not in the records given by my grandfather.
"If I may know who Earl Kellisson is? Is he a noble in this Kingdom, the village head of Drumm? "
I was curious about this person called Earl Kellisson. If judging from his behavior to the villagers, it is certain that he must be a bastard who wants to take advantage of the citizens of this Landro village. But that is still a guess, because we cannot know the character of every human being if we do not know his true form if we have not met face to face and talked to each other.
"I also don't know how to lose Earl Kellisson is a noble of this Kingdom or not a miss. But one thing for sure is that he is an executive member of the merchant union. "
Such was the words of the village chief Drumm. But I do not fully believe that he belongs to the pedagogical union and also he serves as an executive.
"Are you sure that he is one of the executives of the merchant union. Do you have any proof, Mr Drumm? "
I said so to the village chief because my suspicion still haunts my feelings if I haven't seen the evidence.
Village Chief Drumm put all his strength in both hands on the handle of the chair he used as a pedestal himself to get up from his seat. Slowly he stood up, I saw his pity, but what a force that the human body can not fight aging consumed by time.
All organs, tissues, and cells of the human body will slowly lose some function as they age. Aging of the human body is more than just gray hair and wrinkles. Overall the human body can experience aging, from cells, tissues, to organs.
It is a natural factor that has become the essence of destiny and cannot be changed by any human being.
The village chief Drumm managed to stand up with that power, he paused for a moment, a slightly breathless atmosphere sounding like it took a lot of effort just to stand up.
After that he took the stick used as a walking aid and walked towards the room. I serts the others didn't ask much or chat anything.
Before long the village chief Drumm returned with in his hand an envelope of color if it was called too pale brown and if it is called white it is very far from the pure white color if I think like a the creamy color in it stands out as a folded letter like a pinta account.
Mr. village head Drumm seems to currently have no intention of sitting back in his former seat because at this moment he is standing right in front of me which is blocked by a small table.
"Please miss."
That's how he said while putting the envelope in his hand and then thrusting it to me. He lifted his hand from the envelope and I picked it up with the words, "Thank you Mr. Drumm."
I saw from the seal stamp the red envelope of a melted candle that had been cut off, there was an emblem formed resembling three pieces of stacked coins signifying it was the emblem of this royal merchant guild could be said to be genuine yet it could not prove the authenticity of the seal stamp of the trade union.
I took out a folded letter from the envelope and opened it and read it. The contents of the letter I read like this 'greet the people of the beloved Landro village in this Kingdom. We as a trade union feel sorry for the failure of the harvest that continues to befall the villagers of Landro. Therefore we send one of the trade union executives who wants to help you on behalf of the head of the merchant union I say this salute. The head of the merchant union Sebastian Rondo.'
With the end of the name of the chairman of the merchant union and the signature and also the red stamp lipstick made from a red ink with three stacked coins.
I close my lips to Nois's ear and whisper, "Do you know that this is the real stamp or the fake Nois? "
Nois approached and saw the stamp at the bottom of the letter I was holding. He sees so much detail.
"Sorry lady, but if it's a business like this I think the butler knows better that it's a real stamp or a fake stamp. Because all this time the one who always dealt with the merchant union was himself. "
Answer Nois while whispering. If this is a false stamp I can fight for the land owned by the citizens can come back again and put Earl Kellisson to prison for fraud to the villagers and also lend some money by force. But if otherwise this is the original stamp akh can not be of much help because Earl Kellisson and the villagers have agreed the terms of borrowing money and have signed it.
"For now I will take this letter first to the residence. Thank you for the time you have spent with us village chief Drumm. "
At the end of this speech, I bowed in salute to the village chief Drumm. He smiled as he raised his hand and said, "No. You don't have to be that sad, miss. Instead I am glad that the leader of this region still cares about us to the point of bothering to come."
I folded the piece of paper in my hand and put it back in the envelope and then put it in the right pocket of this dress I was wearing.
Then we walked out of the house, we were escorted by the village chief Drumm and his grandson to get out of the house.