
"Good Night, Miss Bella." said the servants behind me.
I looked back and it turned out that the servants were bowing to the girl.
"Night." reply the girl.
"Excuse me, who are you?" scold him, and make me stare at him.
"I'm Jordan's co-worker." I replied lying.
"Oh.salam knows, I'm Bella" he said as he thrust his hand at me.
With hesitation, I raised my right hand and shook hands with the girl.
"Your name?" ask her with a very beautiful face.
"Ca-carmelia." I replied.
"Beautiful name." she praised with a small smile, and our hands were taking each other off.
"Thank you." I replied.
"Oh yeah, can I ask you guys for help?", he continued.
"Of course, Miss." replied one of the servants.
"Please bring 2 cups of coffee to my room, and a few snacks for the night."
"What kind of coffee do you want?" ask waiter.
"Hm...Do you know Mr. Marcel's coffee taste?"
"Yes.we know."
*marcel? lah's? him who? his theme? or who?* my inner being is starting to get curious about the girl.
"Make the same coffee as Mr. Marcel's coffee."
"Well, we'll get you to your room soon."
"Thank you, then excuse me. It's nice to meet you too Miss Carmelia" she said with a sweet smile, then walked away.
"Miss? don't you want to come in?" one of the servants.
"Eh!? I-it's coming in." I answered, then stepped into the library.
While inside, I was still thinking about who the girl really was. Suddenly sidetracked with a room that looks very luxurious, and a lot of bookshelves are very large and filled with books.
"Miss, half of us have to go to work on Miss Bella's orders. We'll bring you drinks too."
Hearing that, I immediately turned around and looked at them.
"Go away, I'll be fine." I said with a faint smile.
"In that case, we'll resign" said one of them, and half of them bowed before me.
6 People left in front of me, and there were only 5 left. 3 Wannels and 2 Men. Five of them took me around the library.
To be honest, at first I just wanted to visit the library. But, when I see this library myself, I am sure people who hate books will feel at home in this quiet and cool place.
Although I did not know what I was going to read, the servants patiently accompanied me and explained what books were in the library.
After a long tour, I decided to relax on the sofa in the library, and the servants who had left had returned with a glass of strawberry juice for me.
While I was drinking the juice, suddenly in my mind crossed the face of the girl again. I, who was still curious about him, tried to dare to ask the servants.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Of course, Miss."
"Who is this girl named Bella?"
"Miss Bella is the daughter of a guest who is staying at this castle. It's not Italian, it's American."
"America? it just seems so pretty."
"Miss Bella has indeed earned the nickname as the most beautiful girl in the World, no wonder if the Men and Women are amazed by her beauty."
*Worthy.he is surprised that his face still looks beautiful.*my inner.
"But why did he mention Marcel?" sahut.
They stared at each other, and seemed hesitant to answer my question.
"I asked, because he asked you to make 2 cups of coffee. But who is one more glass for? and again, he speaks as if the other coffee will be drunk by your master." I explained.
"Let's just say, I'm not gonna get you in trouble. I promise." I continued.
"Sir is indeed being with Miss Bella, Miss." replied one of the maids.
SERIATE