The Resetting Lady

[87]

What kind of girl was she? Who was she? Karen doesn’t know Donna very well. Donna as Karen sees it was literally normal. He was moderately kind and moderately sincere. Mistakes were frequent, but it wasn’t so strange to be a laundry maid.

“It was just… normal.”

Somehow I didn’t kill him, and somehow I’ve been here all this time. Karen looked at Donna. It was covered with blood. It wasn’t hard to imagine what had happened before he came. Will he be like that now?

“That’s too insincere an answer. Sweetheart, she’s. I guess your master wasn’t interested in you. Aren’t you sad?”

Karen looked at Donna. The eyes met. Karen was really upset when she saw Donna. I wasn’t this bad when I saw Thomas’s body being mutilated or his body being mutilated. It felt so strange to see a live woman playing a trick on her body. Is it the difference between a man and a woman? Or is he still weak? He seemed to have a weak stomach.

Looking at Karen’s expression, Gwiz looked down at Donna.

“In fact, your hostess killed the lord and her father. I wonder how it feels to know.”

Gwiz raised Donna’s chin. Donna opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth. Oh, oh, oh, there was a terrible sound.

“…”

There was no tongue in it. No, there was. It looked almost crushed. Karen almost bit her tongue. Looking at Karen’s face, Gwiz patted Karen’s back as if he was sorry. It was a gentle gesture like a beat of a maid. Then he spoke softly.

“I didn’t do it on purpose. I cherish language. Talking to each other is invaluable and a privilege God has given us. That’s what he bit himself.”

Gwiz shrugged and tapped Donna on the cheek. It was a rough hand unlike Karen’s. Donna gave a terrible moan. How could he have been quiet before? Maybe he fainted. I wish I had fainted. Karen didn’t want to see Donna. Prince Gwiz opened his mouth looking at Karen’s face.

“Anyway, I wonder what she thinks of you. How is it?”

“…Ah.”

Karen seemed to see Tom again. It is cruel to be unable to speak. And it’s miserable to know that giving up words and wanting to keep them will not be kept. Prince Gwiz spoke on behalf of Donna in a smooth voice.

“That kid sold your information.”

Karen looked at Donna. Donna also saw Karen. The two don’t talk. We just looked at each other.

“When you sleep, when you wake up, what kind of food you like, what kind of worries you have, who do you like… All those things.”

Donna would have thought it would be all right. I would have thought it was nothing. It was just a routine. Karen looked at Donna. And he thought of his rough hands or his days in the mansion alone. People think a lot when they are alone. And when Karen worked at Icela Evans’ mansion, she lived harder than Donna.

A lady to protect, a poor lady to lose her parents and be abused by her enemies.

But Karen had Raymond.

The knight lived happily ever after defeating the villain against the pretty lady. It’s a happy ending. You were beautiful and pitiful, and the knight was brave and brave.

Your maid has also become a better-paid maid.

You don’t like it? There’s nothing special. Then can I hate you? Or can you kill her and mimic her instead? But a maid can’t be a lady. The knight has no feelings for the maid. No, it’s not about the driver. The maid is the maid, the lady is the lady. It’s a lie that all girls are princesses.

But it doesn’t matter if a maid tries to get a little more money, right? Even if giving money is an old prince.

Karen looks at Donna. I read the story in Donna’s eyes.

“What do you think of the arrogant maid? And shouldn’t we punish them?”

Donna would have told Gwiz about Karen. You’re pretty, you’re nice, you’re pathetic. If you don’t like the story, change it to a proper amount. And what I like the most is that Karen looks just like Catherine. The ideal lady that Gwiz wants may look just like Catherine.

“…work hard from your point of view… I think I’m alive.”

Karen doesn’t hate Donna. It is difficult to arouse anger from Karen. For Karen, emotion was like a haze and meant nothing. Prince Gwiz gave Karen a scream in his madness, but Donna’s actions seemed hardly a betrayal. It’s just that Karen….

It was.

Karen just wanted Gwiz to let her go right away.

“I don’t hate her.”

Gwiz seemed to like the answer so much.

“Perfect.”

Prince Gwiz speaks in a joyful voice.

“You give the same answer as Catherine.”

“I’m not a mother.”

Karen was displeased. Just because you look like Catherine and have received similar curses doesn’t mean you have to take care of her. But Karen’s words did not reach him.

“She has the same values, and if you say the same thing, it’s almost like the same kind. So did Catherine. Was it the Dear, who was her friend and maid of honor?”

“Mrs. Dare… Are you talking about it?”

Karen remembered her mother’s friend, her tutor. Raymond nodded.

“Oh, yeah, that’s the name. There was a time when I pulled out some fingernails because she was cussing Catherine behind my back. You can’t call that a friend.”

“…I see.”

Come to think of it, my father didn’t like her either. Some jokingly said that he was after himself. And my father hated the tutor who rejected Nancy.

“You’re Karen’s tutor, not my family. Stop and get out.”

But she was the only one who opposed taking action against Karen. with a readiness for dismissal Karen didn’t remember, and she killed her for being offended. She didn’t swear a word to Karen until the end.

But Prince Gwiz may not know that.

“And Catherine stood up for her, what do you think she said?”

“…I don’t know.”

Karen was in pain. No matter what Prince Gwiz said, he was an old man who was wrong with himself. If you want to kill yourself, kill him quickly, if it’s over in any direction.

“Focus.”

Gwies grabbed Karen by the hair.

“…I don’t think it’s that important.”

Nothing is important to her. This pain will eventually end soon. It was hard to fit Prince Gwiz, who demanded an answer without an answer. But even Karen’s clumsy answer was liked by Gwiz.

“That’s right. That’s it.”

Karen found tears around her eyes as the pain came up from her scalp. Maybe he’s sick. But it’s a slight pain.

“You’re not Catherine. There’s definitely a lot of differences. But that doesn’t matter. But we have more in common.”

There’s nothing important.

“…….”

“You are, nevertheless, the legacy Catherine left to me… Most importantly, we’ll be together now.”

“For me… the veto… Do you have it?”

Karen raked in her last pride. Gwiz laughed.

Then press down hard on Donna’s cheeks.

“No.”

Donna’s mouth is open.

“It’s a maid.”

“…….”

“I didn’t allow you to die. But I refuse to order the king, so I try to punish him.”

“Ah, ahhhh.”

Oh, it’s Donna. No matter how hard I bite my tongue, I can’t die. That’s the wrong story. No matter how hard I bite, I can’t die that way. You wanted to die, too. That’s why I bit your tongue. I should have killed you with my own hands first. Why do you live longer, why are you involved in the story…This is how it turned out.

“Can you help me?”

Gwiz lowered one of the many tools on the wall. It was a small dagger. It also had unnecessarily colorful jewels and golden handles. It was really like that. Karen knew it was a decoration without a blade.

“You want me to… poke you?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Catherine eventually left saying she didn’t love me. He didn’t even try to understand me.”

“…….”

“You’ll understand me if you do the same thing as me.”

“Your Highness.”

“It’s pretty fun.”

My heart pounded strangely. Karen wondered if she didn’t like the situation or if she should laugh. Didn’t you want to be a murderer in this life?

“…….”

But it had no days. Karen grabbed it and looked at it with her fingers, but it was fine. Karen smiled as she looked at Prince Gwiz curiously.

“If there is a day, it is not a punishment, but a help.”

So stab him to death with a dagger that has no blades. Over and over again.

Karen held the dagger in her hand.

Donna’s eyes met.

Tom seemed to look at Karen with that eye.

***

“Lord Raymond, do you have your mind elsewhere?”

“Sorry, Marquis.”

Raymond bowed slightly to the Marquis of Pancake. It was caught that I came out in a hurry. Raymond re-fixed his gloves. Everything important is done. There is no more danger. It also confirmed the consent of all members of Congress, the aristocrats. Prince Gwiz could no longer pose a threat to Raymond.

“…….”

But there was still anxiety. It was an anxiety of unknown reason. Raymond looked down at his gloves.