The Second Life's

LXVIII - Red Yarn

It all makes sense and doesn't make sense at the same time. Only Jack can reprimand Rose Hindley without hesitation, Rose Hindley says if she has an older sister, and there are rumors that Consort Sienna has a child out of wedlock. So .., it makes sense that the father of the child conceived by Consort Sienna was Baron Hindley.

However, this is still speculation that I cannot be sure of one hundred percent yet. I have to investigate this so that things get clearer. Do I need Daddy's spy? Ah, naw. I'd better not drag you into something dangerous like this. There's no guarantee that Ava will protect my father, either.

“Why daydream?” ask Ava.

“I'm just digesting the information you gave me,” I replied honestly.

“Really? Do you want me to drag that kid over here and interrogate him?”

“Who do you mean?” askaku.

“Concubine it.” Ava glaring. “Or maybe his son, the j*lang.”

Well, Ava really gave me information in a row. So right, Rose Hindley is the son of Consort Sienna. Rose Hindley's eyes were exactly the same as those of Baron Hindley. For the last one, again, it's just speculation.

“I go home first,” Ava said suddenly.

“Uhm, alright.” Then I remembered something important. “But ..., what about Isla? Do you have any plans for that?”

“Yes. Wait a minute, there might be a big mess in the near future. Just act like normal while I take care of it. I'll be back tomorrow or the day after,” Ava said.

I finally nodded. After that, Ava left me alone with Idris who would definitely feel sick when she woke up in the morning.

***

I sat down at the table for breakfast. In front of me stood four people, two of whom were Anna and Chloe. They came too early. The glasses girl beside Anna was Jasmine. Then, the one whose hair was one-pointed was Matilda. The two of them, along with Chloe, officially became my personal ladies.

Yeah, they're all the same people I was in the past. And I will not let their fate be the same as before.

“Anna.”

“Ya, Queen?” Anna looked at me expressionlessly.

“My workspace is on the first floor, right?” my many. I want to make sure it's in line with my memory again.

“True. Your workspace is on the first floor, precisely next to the living room,” replied Anna.

There has to be a little change.

“I want to move my work space in the room beside my room,” I said without hesitation.

“Queen ..., it's a bit ...” Anna scrunched her forehead. He was not even able to finish his words.

I know, the Queen of any era has never asked for anything like this. The Queen's office is always in the same room. But, I also want that I can comfortably meet Ava while I'm struggling with the job as a Queen that will surely soon enslave.

I don't think this kind of request is excessive. “Just put a new table and chair. Then, take out the bed. Don't touch anything other than what I ordered just now.”

Anna looked down respectfully. He has no other choice now. “Good, Queen. I'll do it right now. Is there anything else the Queen wants?”

“Bring the Queen's Palace ledger into my room after breakfast. You can leave it on one of my ladies,” I said casually.

True allegations. As soon as I touched on the ledger, Anna immediately turned deathly pale. He broke out in cold sweat in an instant. There was something he had hidden in the book. And this is the way that I can get him out of the palace.

“That book ..., what ... The Queen needs him most right now?” ask Anna, trying to make sure.

“Yes, Anna. I desperately need that to manage the finances of this palace. Is my request still unclear?” I smiled happily at him.

“Good, Queen. I will prepare. Then, excuse me.”

Blam it!

I haven't had a chance to feel the peaceful atmosphere in the morning much longer, Idris has entered the dining room with red eyes. He was sitting right in front of me. Chloe was gone when I gave her the code. He came back with seaweed soup for Idris.

“How did you sleep? Is sound?” ask pleasantries. “I asked my lady to make you that. Great for eliminating your hangover.”

Idris smiles. “Thank you, My wife. I appreciate it,” he said.

I just kept quiet.

“Uhm, I'm sorry about last night. I was a little stressed because of the deaths of my parents who were not adrift by a long distance. So ..., I want to lean on you,” Idris said again. “And one more, my body feels all pain. Did I fall off the couch in your room?”

Right now I want to laugh too.

“Tak what,” sahutku short. “You fell because the sofa you were sleeping on was too small. Sorry for making you sleep in a place like that.”

“Relax, Wife. I'm doing fine. You don't worry.”

I also nodded.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

“Ugh, who else is it? Just interrupt,” Idris complained.

“Come in,” I said in a rather loud voice. I ignored Idris because he sucks.

The dining room door opens. The one who entered was Hendery. His eyes are a little different. I don't know how to explain it. Clearly, it feels familiar. I looked at him without saying anything. I will let Hendery convey the purpose and purpose of his arrival at this time.

When I looked at Idris with my eyes on his tail, I could tell that he was also curious about the same thing as me.

“Good morning, Emperor. Good morning, Queen,” greet Hendery. “Sorry disturb. I need Queen.”

“Courteous talk to my Wife, Knight Franklin,” rebukes Idris.

“Ah, sorry.”

I'm standing. “What do you need, Knight Franklin?”

“My wife, don't be formal to her impolite person!” exciting Idris.

You're worse than Hendery.

“The woodworkers have already come after being summoned by Anna. If the Queen pleases, the Queen can come with me outside,” said Hendery.

Hm. Hurry up, Anna. “Alright, lead the way.”

“You will leave your husband breakfast alone?” Idris asked annoyed.

“Yes. You're all grown up. If you can't bear it, just go into Rose Hindley's arms,” I said as I passed out of the dining room. “Chloe, go with Jasmine and Matilda to their room.”

Hendery exited the side door of the palace. And I'm tailing in the back. A few minutes walk, we arrived at the back shed where we kept wood and garden tools.

Since I'm with Hendery, everyone in the palace doesn't worry about me. But I still feel something strange.

“Who are you?” I asked Hendery.

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Note: The next episode will be up in approximately three more days due to the emergency conditions of the Author.