20demayo Volume 2, Act 19: Exchange Between Ladies Part 02
Volume 2, Act 19: Exchange Between Ladies Part 02
Volume 2, Act 19: Exchange Between Ladies Part 02
Then, five days later, in the afternoon.
Cordelia got out of the carriage, with her luggage, in front of Earl Hales mansion. Her luggage hadnt been packed for an overnight triplike in her previous world, but she did compact it.
In the end, Cordelia couldnt rest at all, because she had been thinking about how she would be staying over here for the next couple days. She didnt understand it well, but she felt an itch somewhere.
However, in contrast to Cordelias feeling, Hazel greeted her with a big smile.
Welcome, Cordelia-sama!
How do you do, Hazel-sama? Ill be in your care.
Her smile made one think of flowers in full bloom. Cordelia couldnt help but think, my impression of her would have changed if she looked like this from the first time I met her.
Hazel was in an excellent mood and looked as if she was going to hug Cordelia as she took her hand.
I procured a new embroidery tool for today. Ah, Ive also prepared your favourite things in the guest room.
I, I see. Thank you very much.
You dont have to be that stiff! Were best friends, arent we?
Our status has elevated from friends to best friends in the time we havent met!
Cordelia managed to smile somehow, even though she was surprised. She didnt feel bad because Hazel liked her, but she couldnt relax.
Hazel pulled her hand, and they went to the guest room first. Emina had carried her luggage in, and then went home.
Hazel said, Ill join you in a bit, and went back to her own room. Cordelia thought that she could finally breathe a little before Hazel came back But there was a light knock at the door the moment she thought that.
Cordelia-sama, its Hazel.
So fast
I really only had a second to relax. Although she thought so, she could have predicted this would happen from how hyper Hazel was acting. Come in, she said, and the door was quickly opened.
Im back with the embroidery tools.
In addition to Hazels personal toolbox, she also had a basket full of different coloured threads and beautiful white handkerchiefs. Those were probably Hazels favourite items and were several times more than what Cordelia had.
That didnt mean that Cordelia held a small amount of embroidery items, it just meant that Hazel liked to collect them that much.
Do you like embroidering, Hazel-sama?
Yes. Otou-sama always says that men like women who can embroider.
She boasted as she put the tools down onto the table near the window.
You get along really well with your Otou-sama, dont you?
Yes. Because Im the daughter, hes proud of!
Hazel put her hand to her chest as she said that, and her eyes looked gentler. Theyre really close. Cordelia felt a little closer to her. We might be surprisingly similar in some respects.
She thought and felt a little bit of her tension fade.
At the same time, she was a little envious of Hazel.
Her father was proud to have her as a daughter.
Cordelia still didnt have the confidence to make that claim. Or rather, she couldnt image Elvis going around bragging about his daughter, and she was doubtful about whether he had someone to boast to.
(No, Im satisfied with the fact that Otou-sama acknowledges what I do, even if he doesnt brag to other people about it.)
Hazel continued talking, without worrying about how Cordelia was feeling.
Otou-sama told me that he decided to marry Okaa-sama after she gave him a handkerchief. She had embroidered a bluebird, which carries good luck, onto it. Its so dreamy.
Your Okaa-sama is also good at embroidering, isnt she?
Yes. Okaa-samas embroiders give off a gentle feeling.
Hazel said that while mesmerised. My future darling is she said, as she stared off into the distance. Kyaaa, she shrieked happily.
Then, will you be embroidering a bluebird?
Yes. Ive been practising every day so I can give my future darling my best work. Ill keep on practising!
Thats lovely Now then, what motif should I use?
The lucky bluebird is charming, but the motif that Hazel had couldnt be imitated easily. So, what should I choose? She had embroidered flowers before, at home, but that was only given to her because her tutor thought she liked flowers. She hadnt picked it by herself.
(I do like flowers, but that doesnt mean I want to embroider them.)
This was the first time she was choosing the design on her own, so she didnt know what to choose. On top of that, Hazel had an assortment of coloured threads which made choosing even harder.
Hazel touched her cheeks and proposed, Then how about a lion?
A lion, you say?
Theres a sample here, and lions are considered holy beasts for knights. Im sure your Otou-sama and Onii-samas would be happy.
Cordelia could certainly understand that.
But, a lion.
She felt it was a bit more difficult But, she couldnt escape from the bright aura that Hazel was giving off, that said Heres a good idea!
Lions are also said to be guardian deities. Ill do my best.
What colour are you going to make it? A golden lion, or a silver lion No, a black lion is wonderful.
Well I dont know, how about this red or light pink
No, gold is nice after all! A glistening golden lion How lovely!
Yes, then, can I borrow the gold?
Hazel was off in her own world and, even though she was friendlier, she was as pushy as always.
Gold didnt suit Elviss or her brothers images, but Hazel had made the suggestion out of courtesy so Cordelia couldnt bring herself to refuse it. If she thought of it as practice, then she could accept Hazels proposal of using gold.
If she wanted to give it to them as a gift later, then she could just change it into a colour that suited them.
Cordelia set the handkerchief into the embroidery frame and passed the thread through the needle. She could only think that the design was complicated, as she looked at the sample, but she had already gotten this far, so she had to give it a go.
Speaking of which, have you already heard about it, Cordelia-sama? Recently, theres an interesting rumour going around near the castle.
An interesting rumour?
Hazel said it as if shed just remembered this after Cordelia had embroidered for a while.
Cordelia lifted her eyes off the white cloth and looked at Hazel.
An interesting rumour. It doesnt ring any bells.
Yes. A child who has a mysterious power lives near the castle. Ive heard that her dream fortunes always come true.
Dream fortunes?
She predicts things from weather to lost items. Shes a girl who tells different fortunes through dreams. The commoners are all saying that its the second coming of the saint.
Oh my She sounds amazing.
Cordelia sounded a little withdrawn compared to Hazel, who was excited.
I have a bad feeling about this. No, the only thing I get from this is a bad feeling.
A chill ran down her spine.
It cant be. However, at the same time, her instincts were telling her that she was spot on.
Hazel winked and took the cloth into her hands once again before embroidering.
I wish that you have a wonderful experience.
Then, Ill also wish that youll be satisfied.
Thank you very much. But, I wont ask for your help. This is my battle.
Cordelia was relieved to hear those words, but she also felt bad at the same time. She also wanted to be considerate of Vernouxs feelings, because she was his friend as well. However, Hazel acted based on her beliefs, and Cordelia did want to help her if she asked for it.
So she was extremely grateful that she didnt have to worry about choosing between them But, it was a little complicated after all. It was extremely excruciating that she wasnt able to do anything for Hazel, who was acting this honest, even though they were both from Earl Houses.
Hazel-sama.
What is it?
If anything happens, then the least I can do is listen to you.
Cordelia said that and Hazel smiled in satisfaction. Then she said, Eventually.
Cordelia didnt ask Hazel anything else after that. There was something she had to finish before she asked another question, which was to progress in the embroidery at hand.
She already knew that the design would be complicated from the beginning, but it was a lot harder than she thought it would be when shed started embroidering; it was enough for her to want to change the design, had Hazel not been watching. But, she wouldnt give up, even if no one was watching her.
Cordelia convinced herself that her dignity as a lady would be damaged if she escaped from the formidable enemy known as embroidery.
I also have to try hard, so that Otou-sama can be proud of me.
No matter how hard she tried at her research, her skills as a lady were still average. She might be treated as an eccentric lady if that part of her was damaged, even if her research did bear fruit.
I cant raise a white flag in a place like this, she motivated herself, which caused Hazel to tilt her head in curiosity.
Oh my, there are many wonderful rumours about you, Cordelia-sama. Im sure your Otou-sama is proud.
That would be nice if it were true I dont think Otou-sama would be proud of me if I dont have more pride in myself. I still dont think Im there yet.
Cordelia-sama, you dont seem like such a weak person that you cant proud of yourself. Because youre my eternal rival.
I really dont know what kind of person I am to you, Hazel-sama.
However, Cordelia understood that Hazel acknowledged her that much. She smiled wryly, in a shy way.
And, she felt that having someone acknowledging you was a pleasant feeling.
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Afterwards, the two continued embroidering while drinking tea. Dinner was brought in when it became dark outside, they ate it.
Compared to the Pameradia House, the Hale House had a lot of dishes which brought out flavours by combining minced meat and fish.
It was different from the food cooked at the Pameradia House, which placed importance on drawing out the tastes of the ingredients themselves, but it was similar to stewed hamburger from her previous world.
According to what shed heard, this was traditional food of the people who lived in the Hale fief.
Other food included flowers and leaves crafted and placed on vegetables and fruits. They were well plated. It was a shame to have to eat them.
(I also like classic plating, but this is also gorgeous and nice.)
Cordelia thought that and suddenly felt that things like that would be popular amongst young women.
At the same time, she thought that if she made the aroma candles, which she had brought as a present today, pleasing to the eyes, then she could add value to it.
It was scented, but she hadnt made any while thinking about the appearance. It just looked like a candle.
She probably couldnt take the time to decorate each candle, one by one, like the vegetables and fruits on the table, if she wanted to distribute a lot in the future. But it would be possible if the design was simple, and it would be fun to mix fancy ones for appropriately priced sets.
Appealing both the sight and smell would lead to more interest.
Something else popped into her mind when she thought of that.
(But, shape and smell, huh. It might be a little difficult with candles, but I might be able to do something else with soap. For example, opening up a soap carving class, with really fragrant soaps.)
We can carve soap to make a variety of shapes, like 3D flowers, leaves and confectionery motifs, while enjoying the aromas. The only thing needed is a knife. The finished product would be suited for display inside, and it might be accepted as a new pastime.
If I spread such learning, then I might be able to expand my own information network. Soft soap can be carved by ladies hands. And two things wouldnt be made exactly the same, just like embroidery.
I dont know whether it would work or not, but I think Ill have soft soap developed when I get home and ask the blacksmith to make a prototype carving knife. Unlike with plants, which are my speciality, soap carving was only a part of my hobby in my past life.
I would need to hone my skills to be accepted as a noble with experienced eyes. This might take a long time.
(For now, Ill try to carve it first and see what reactions I get from Nirupama-obasama and Aisha-sama.)
Also, if I get a good response, then I can see if it catches the attention of Marchioness Sara. I dont have anything to lose, even if things dont go as planned.
She thought as she looked at the vegetables. Thus Hazel thought that the vegetables were the reason behind her smile. Hazel looked at Cordelia and said contently.
Im a little surprised that Cordelia likes the meal at my house, that much.
Cordelias chest hurt a little since such innocent words were spoken to her, while she was thinking about other things, but she was able to come up with different ideas because she was looking at the food. And, the food was delicious.
Cordelia smiled back at Hazel.
I thought that it was important to experience many things after all. The dishes are very well thought up, and it feels very fresh.
However, Hazel pouted at those words.
The dishes at my house are indeed fancy and very delicious. But, I think that its fine for them to keep the dishes in the original forms a bit more. I like Bagna cuda, but it would definitely not be served at my house. I can only eat it when I go to visit Okaa-samas family.
Then, please come to eat at my house next time. Ill tell the chef.
Really? I cant wait!
And Cordelia, who had stuffed her stomach with the last dish available; a raspberry and pistachio mousse, was finally able to open up to Hazel Or so she thought, but when she thought about it thoroughly, the sleepover was only just beginning.
Yes, its finally time for the girls talk that Ive been dreading. We talked a lot at lunchtime but judging from what Hazel-sama said, that was only a warmup. The real conversation starts at night. Cordelia thought.
However, as soon as shed finished eating, Hazel said something that Cordelia had not anticipated, Im a little tired today.
Cordelia didnt stop her. If Hazel-sama is tired, then she should rest, Cordelia thought and smiled, Then we can talk another time. Hazel looked apologetic as she replied, Ill take you up on that.
Cordelia, who had avoided her biggest concern, was able to welcome the night in relief. However, she had failed and missed her timing to give the aroma candle to Hazel, because she was feeling too relieved. But, she could just give it to her before she left.
I have tomorrow, she thought and slowly sat on the bed since she was now alone.
There had been a lot of shocking things, but the chance to experience different things was valuable.
However, it seemed like tonight was going to be a long night since she no longer had anything to do. The only thing she had to do before going to bed was wipe her body with warm water. Hazel had told her that she could do that at any time if she called a servant with the bell in her room.
Now then, what should I do? Its not bad to get plenty of sleep either.
She pondered and heard the clunk of something small hitting the window.
Was that my imagination? She thought and heard the same sound again after a while.
What the heck is that?
Cordelia slowly approached the window, leading to the balcony. She put her hand on it and peeked outside. Then, she saw two pebbles. They were small, but felt really out of place, since there wasnt any rubbish in sight.
She opened the window and stepped outside to pick one up. The pebble felt really nice to the touch. She rolled it in her fingers and tilted her head in confusion.
It was beautiful enough for her to want to take it home, but it really didnt belong there.
She was so distracted by it that she hadnt noticed at all.
Good evening, Dilly.
It was a voice she knew well, and he had utterly hidden his presence as he lent against the wall.
She dropped the pebble in her hand and stiffly moved her head in the direction of the voice. And the voice that she had let out sounded extremely awkward.
Why are you here Gille-sama?
Translator: Blushy
Editor: SenjiQ