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Noble Lady Reformation Guide Chapter 109: Aiselin & Ellen (4)

Chapter 109: Aiselin & Ellen (4)

Ellen‌‌​ had an intuition.⁠

The​⁠ woman called Aiselin⁠ Eleanor Duplain, standing‌​‍ with her hands‌ on her hips‍ and a bright⁠ smile on her⁠‌ face, her eyes​ shining, was a vessel destined to⁠​ devour Dereck and​ rule the world​ if left alone.‌

In‍​ truth, she couldn’t⁠ explain exactly what‍⁠​ the connection was​​‍ between being close​​‍ to Dereck and‌ ruling the world,⁠ but one thing​‌⁠ was certain—she was⁠‌​ a tiger disguised‌‍​ as a rabbit.⁠‌

The​ mere fact that‍‌⁠ she had come​ personally to fetch​‍ Dereck, even though⁠‍‌ he had only‌‌‍ been away from​‍⁠ the mansion for‌​ a short while,​‍ was already unusual.⁠

Therefore,​​⁠ Ellen’s reaction was,‍ in fact, appropriate.​⁠⁠

“Dereck‌​⁠ will be staying‌⁠​ at the Belmierd⁠⁠ mansion for a while. There is‍ something we need‌​ to ask of⁠⁠‌ him in the‌ name of the‌ Belmierd family…”

“Oh…​ really…? But Dereck‌‍‌ is also the‌​ rightful lord of⁠‍ a territory, and‌ the final authority‍⁠ over the decisions⁠ of his mansion.‌‌‍ While the affairs‌ of the Belmierd​‌ family are certainly‌ important, neglecting the‌⁠​ administration of his⁠‍‌ own land is​⁠ a great disgrace‍⁠ as a noble.”‌

Ellen⁠‌​ decided to take⁠ her to a separate reception room,⁠⁠ serve her tea‍⁠ and expensive refreshments,⁠‍⁠ and speak calmly‍ step by step.⁠⁠

“I‌‍ think we should​ first see Dereck‌​ and inform him​‍ of the situation‍ of the mansion.”‌

However,‌ the logical arguments​‌‌ that Aiselin laid‌⁠‌ out were irrefutable⁠ from Ellen’s point‌ of view.

It‍⁠ was also questionable⁠⁠​ why the young​⁠ lady of the‍‌ Duplain family was​‍ doing something akin‍​ to the work‍‍‌ of an advisor‍ in the Ravenclaw⁠ Barony, but if‌​⁠ Dereck approved it,⁠​ there was nothing‍‍‍ more to be⁠‍‍ said.

Ellen⁠ pressed her knees⁠ with her hands‌ and glanced sideways.​​‍

Seeing⁠ her sweating and⁠‌ avoiding eye contact,‌ Aiselin tilted her‌​ head.

‘The⁠​​ Lady Ellen I saw in the‍​‍ Rose Hall always⁠ seemed confident and⁠‌‌ noble, but here‍⁠ in her own​​‍ house… she seems⁠ more intimidated than‍ I thought.’

Seeing⁠‍​ that, Aiselin thought​⁠ with a radiant‍​ smile.

‘That​‍‌ difference is so⁠​ charming! People who​‌​ have hidden sides​ that others don’t‍ see always have‍‌​ a mysterious allure!’‍‌

To‌ be precise, Ellen​​‍ was intimidated by‌‌ Aiselin.

Ellen‍​ had always lived‍​‍ in Aiselin’s shadow⁠​⁠ since the days​⁠ when the Duplain‍ family still held‌ power.

Now,​⁠ authority had passed​‍ to the Belmierd​ family, but Aiselin​ was a girl​‍ who shone on‍ her own, regardless​‍​ of her family’s‌ power.

If​ the world were‌ a story, this‌⁠ girl would undoubtedly‍‌⁠ play the role‍‍​ of protagonist.

Aiselin⁠ was someone who‍‌ knew how to⁠‌ shine brighter than​ anyone else in‌​⁠ any situation, to‍‍‍ the point that​‍ such thoughts were​ inevitable.

Seeing‌​⁠ her smile so⁠ full of life,​‌⁠ Ellen suddenly lowered⁠‌‌ her gaze, and​‍ her expression darkened.⁠⁠

‘Every‍‍ time I stand‌ before this girl,‍‍‌ I feel like​ a withered rose.’‌

Ellen​​ was always among‌ the audience, and‍‌⁠ Aiselin was always​‍ on stage.

Aiselin​‍⁠ Eleanor Duplain was⁠‍‍ like the leading‌⁠ role in the‍ play, with the⁠‌⁠ ability to turn​⁠‌ everyone around her‌​‌ into mere supporting​​⁠ characters.

She⁠⁠ had spent half​⁠⁠ her life trying‍‍ to surpass her.‍‌​ The years that‌⁠ had piled up​ only fueled the​‌‍ sense of inferiority‍⁠ that lay deep⁠⁠⁠ within Ellen’s heart.⁠‍‍

Aiselin’s​ natural temperament was⁠ something people like⁠⁠‍ Ellen, marked by‍⁠‌ the hardships of‌⁠ the world, could‌ neither easily follow⁠‍ nor respect.

Geniuses‍⁠ born with that​ kind of temperament⁠‍ were often the​⁠ downfall of those‍ who struggled to‍ climb from the‍‌ bottom.

If‍‍ at least they⁠​⁠ were arrogant or‍‍ vain, one could⁠​ criticize their character.⁠‍‌ But these people​‌ usually had perfect‍⁠ personalities too… Ellen‌​ slowly closed her‍ eyes and opened​‍​ them again.

Since‌ they have everything,‍​ it is only‍‌⁠ natural they shine.​

But‌⁠ if they have⁠​ everything, couldn’t they​ at least yield‌‌ a single thing?⁠‌

Having⁠⁠ always lived in⁠⁠ Aiselin’s shadow, Ellen’s​⁠ competitive spirit, bordering​⁠⁠ on obstinacy, flared‍​‍ up once more.‍‍‍

Feeling‌‍ cornered like that,​ her mind grew​ even hotter.

“Unfortunately,‍⁠ Lord Dereck will⁠ not be able‍⁠‍ to return to​ the Ravenclaw Barony‌​​ immediately, Lady Aiselin.”​‍

“What?”‌

“Because⁠​ I plan to​​‌ propose marriage to‌‍‌ him.”

And⁠‌⁠ with that, her‍ world ended.

***‍​

“The⁠‌ Lady of the⁠‌‌ Duplain Duchy has‌⁠⁠ visited the Belmierd⁠‌​ Mansion. It seems‌ she wishes to‌ meet with Lord⁠ Dereck. Can you⁠⁠ spare some time?”‌

“Lady⁠‍​ of the Duplain‌ Duchy… You mean‍​​ Lady Aiselin?”

Briana,‌⁠​ a high-ranking maid‍​‍ of the Belmierd‌⁠‍ Mansion, nodded her‌‌ head.

Briana,‌ known as Ellen’s⁠‌ loyal servant, continued‌‌ looking at Dereck​ with an expressionless‍‌ face.

Strangely,‍ she was more‌​ courteous than before.⁠‌‍

‘Come‌​⁠ to think of‌ it, the servants⁠‍‍ and officials of‌ the Belmierd Mansion‌⁠ have been more⁠​⁠ respectful to me⁠‌ these past few‌ days…’

Dereck‌‍⁠ rested his chin⁠​⁠ on his hand⁠ and tilted his‌​ head slightly.

In⁠⁠‌ the past, the‍‍​ servants and squires‍⁠⁠ would simply bow⁠‌ their heads in‍‍⁠ greeting, but lately,‌⁠⁠ they had begun‌⁠‌ bowing at a ninety-degree angle as⁠​ soon as they​​ saw him.

As​‌ a noble only​‍​ in name and​ with no real‍‌ power, Dereck understood​ why the high​‌ officials of the​​‌ Belmierd Mansion had​​ treated him somewhat​⁠‍ informally.

Especially‌​⁠ the attendants closest‌⁠⁠ to Count Belmierd,⁠‍ who were often‍ older men with⁠‍ faces full of​‍​ wrinkles, their number‍‍ of subordinates and‍‌​ authority could not⁠⁠ compare with that⁠ of a rural‌‌ baron… so many⁠​ times they only‌‍‍ observed the bare⁠ minimum of etiquette.⁠

However,‌‌​ lately even high⁠‌‍ officials such as‌ advisors and legal‍ counselors had begun⁠ bowing their heads‍‌⁠ to Dereck, which⁠⁠ felt rather uncomfortable⁠‌​ to him.

Although⁠ he had contributed‍ to the recent⁠‌⁠ incident at the​ mansion, he didn’t⁠‌ believe he had‍⁠ done enough to⁠‌‌ deserve such treatment.⁠

‘Come​ to think of​ it, I haven’t‌‌​ been able to‍ review the affairs⁠‍ of the Ravenclaw‌⁠‌ Barony. Surely Lady​⁠ Aiselin came here‍⁠‍ for that. It‌​ must have been‍ a long journey​⁠ for her.’

“She‌‍ is waiting in​​ the reception room.‍ You may go‍ now. I will‍⁠‌ accompany you.”

“No,⁠⁠‌ that won’t be‍‍⁠ necessary… Briana, you​ are the head‍⁠‌ maid, aren’t you?‍⁠ Don’t you have‌ a lot of‍​⁠ work?”

“Wouldn’t⁠‌‍ it be unreasonable⁠‍ to let Lord⁠ Dereck move about​⁠‍ alone? Please, do⁠‍​ not feel pressured.”​

As‍ expected, the treatment‌ was far too‌ courteous for someone‍‍ who was only​ noble in name.‍

Noticing⁠‍ the unusual atmosphere,‍ Dereck decided he‍‌‍ would ask Ellen‌‌⁠ about it later.‍​

It‌‍​ was at that‌‍‌ moment that Dereck‍ rose from his⁠​​ seat.

Creak.‍‌‌

The‌​‍ door to Dereck’s​‍ private room suddenly⁠​ swung open, and​ Aiselin, her face⁠ pale with worry,‍‌ appeared.

Although​ she had been‌ instructed to wait⁠‌ in the reception‍​ room, she had⁠ come directly. Dereck⁠​ would have gone‍ on his own‍​ if she had‍ waited a little⁠⁠ longer, so he‌‌​ wondered what could‌​ be so urgent.​

Aiselin,‍​‍ who looked as‍⁠​ if she had‍​⁠ seen a ghost,‍‍‌ swallowed hard when‍ she saw Dereck’s⁠⁠​ face.

“Lady⁠‍‍ Aiselin. Long time‍⁠ no see.”

“D-Dereck…”​

Aiselin‌‌ quickly glanced down‌ the hallway and‍ then spoke to‌‌⁠ Briana in a trembling voice.

“I’m⁠​ sorry. I need‌⁠ to discuss a confidential matter regarding⁠ the Ravenclaw barony.‍ Could you leave⁠ us alone?”

“Huh?‌ Ah, yes… I understand.”

Since‍⁠​ both Aiselin and⁠ Dereck were trusted​⁠‍ figures, there was⁠‍‍ no issue leaving‍ them alone.

Briana⁠‍ bowed her head⁠‍ and quickly left​‌ the room, closing​‍‍ the door behind​⁠​ her.

Aiselin,⁠⁠ still pale-faced, opened⁠ the window and‍​⁠ nervously looked around.⁠

Then​ she hastily drew⁠‍​ the curtains, secured⁠‌ the door, and‍ sat down silently‌⁠‌ in front of​‌ Dereck.

“D-Dereck.​‍ I’m sorry. It’s‍ been a while,‌​‍ and I’m a little unsettled…”

“No⁠​⁠ problem… Did you‍⁠‌ see something you⁠ shouldn’t have?”

“No,‍‌‍ it’s not that.​⁠ Dereck, you’ve been⁠ staying at the‌‌ Belmierd estate for​ quite some time.‍‌ I’ve come to‌ tell you it’s⁠‌ already time to⁠‍ return.”

“Ah,⁠ really? You could‍​‌ have sent a letter. It must⁠ have been a long trip for‌ you.”

Dereck⁠​ looked at Aiselin.⁠

Sitting⁠ across the tea‌‌‌ table, Aiselin shifted‌​‍ restlessly as if​‍ uncomfortable, and in​​‌ truth, she looked‌ quite distressed.

He‌ wasn’t sure whether‌‍ to pretend not‍ to notice or‌​ express concern, but⁠ before he could​⁠ decide, Aiselin spoke.​‍​

“If⁠‌ you no longer​ have business in​ the Belmierd estate,‌ it would be‍ best if you‍​⁠ left soon.”

“I‌ haven’t been able‌​ to tend to⁠​ the Ravenclaw Barony’s​ affairs for quite‍ a while. It‌‍​ must have been​ hard on you,⁠‍ Lady Aiselin.”

“No,‌‌‍ that’s important too,​ but…”

Still‍​ pale, Aiselin looked​‌ around again and​‌ whispered.

“Dereck…⁠​‌ I’ll tell you​ the truth… Even⁠⁠ if I tried⁠​ to lie, you’d‍​ notice right away…”​

“What‌‌​ is happening?”

“Could‍ you come with‌ me right now⁠ to the Ravenclaw⁠ estate? Don’t ask​⁠​ questions… Just for​‍ me… I didn’t‌ want to pressure‍ you like this,​ but…”

Dereck‍‍‌ felt a strong‍⁠ unease seeing Aiselin‌⁠ sweating profusely.

She​ was asking him​​ to go with‌‌⁠ her without questions.‍⁠​ It was the​​‌ first time Aiselin,⁠⁠ who always considered‍‍‍ Dereck’s feelings, was​‍‍ so insistent.

“Just…‌ don’t ask why…⁠‍⁠ Please, pack your⁠ things and come⁠ with me to​ the Ravenclaw territory…‌‌⁠ okay…?”

Dereck​ swallowed as he‌ looked at Aiselin,‍‍‍ who was clearly⁠‌‍ not well.

It‍ was the first‍ time Aiselin had‌ acted with such​ urgency. Dereck, perceptive‍‍⁠ in his own‍‍ way, asked her⁠ with a serious‍‌‌ expression.

“Are⁠​⁠ you… being threatened​‍ by someone, or‍⁠ is there a secret you can’t‍⁠ reveal because you’re⁠ being blackmailed?”

“Ugh…”‍⁠⁠

Aiselin​‌ shook her head‌‌ vigorously at those‍​ words, but she‍⁠‍ looked on the​ verge of tears.​‍

Seeing‌ her expression, as‌​ if begging him‌ not to ask‌ further, Dereck did‍ not press her.‍

In⁠ truth, there wasn’t⁠‌‌ much more for‍ him to do​‌⁠ in the Belmierd‌ mansion, and he‍ had planned to​ leave even if⁠‌ Aiselin hadn’t come‌​ to fetch him.‌

Since‌​⁠ it was the‍​ first time Aiselin‍‍‌ had insisted like‌ this, it wasn’t‌‌ too much to‍ yield to her‌ this time.

In‌​ fact, saying he⁠ was “yielding” wasn’t‍ exactly right. He‍​​ had already been​‌⁠ thinking of leaving.‌

When⁠​‌ Dereck nodded, Aiselin​ leapt to her⁠ feet.

“Then…⁠‌​ shall we pack​‍‍ right away?”

“Right⁠​‍ now? The proper‍ thing would be⁠ to say goodbye⁠​‍ to the count.”⁠

“I’ll​ leave a letter.⁠​⁠ I’ll say monsters‌​ have appeared in‌​‍ the Ravenclaw estate​ and immediate aid​‌ is required. I’ll‍​⁠ say it’s a matter of life⁠‌​ and death.”

“Is‌⁠ that true?”

“No,‌‍‌ it’s not true.‍⁠ But let’s go‌⁠‍ to the Ravenclaw​ estate for now.⁠ Okay?”

Seeing‍ Aiselin rushing as​ if fire were​ at her heels,‍‌ it looked as⁠ though someone were‍ chasing her to⁠​ snatch away a treasure.

Then​ Aiselin rolled up‍​‍ her sleeves and⁠‍ began packing Dereck’s‍‍ mercenary supplies into​ a leather backpack.‍⁠‍

What‌⁠‌ kind of noble​​⁠ lady packs such‍⁠ rough items herself?‌‍‍ But Aiselin was‌‍‍ not one to​⁠‍ care about such‍ things.

‘This‌ is the first‍⁠‌ time I’ve seen​ Lady Aiselin with⁠‍ such a stiff‍‌‌ face…’

***​​

After​ her conversation with⁠ Aiselin and upon‌ returning to her⁠ room, Ellen felt​‍ an inexplicable joy‌​ rising in her‍​‍ chest.

Even⁠ when her family‌⁠ fell into disgrace,⁠‌ when tea was‍ spilled on her,​​‍ even when she‍ was slapped, Aiselin⁠‍‌ had never lost‍ her dignity.

But‌‍ now, her face⁠ was completely pale,⁠⁠‌ and her eyes⁠ darted uneasily.

She⁠ asked Ellen repeatedly‍‍​ about the meaning‌ of her words,‌​⁠ and her hands⁠‌ trembled as she⁠‌⁠ held the teacup.⁠​

“…”‍‍

As‍ soon as she⁠‍⁠ returned to her‌‌‍ room, Ellen ordered‌ her maids to‍‍ wipe her sweat‌ and fix her‌‍⁠ slightly disheveled hair.​⁠​

Then​‌ she tossed a few magic books​⁠‌ onto the bed​‍⁠ and sat by⁠ the side table,⁠‍‍ letting out a deep sigh.

She‍​⁠ recalled Aiselin’s expression​ during their recent​‍‌ conversation.

When‍‍‌ Ellen said she⁠‌ would take Dereck,‌ Aiselin’s whole body​‌ trembled, and she‍⁠ even stammered.

In‍​​ philosophical debates or⁠‌ political conversations at⁠​‌ gatherings, Aiselin had⁠‌ never reacted like​⁠ that.

She⁠‍​ was more noble⁠⁠ and radiant than‍⁠ any other lady⁠‍ Ellen had ever‌ known.

Seeing‍ Aiselin like that‌‌ made Ellen feel⁠ as if the‍‍‌ disease of inferiority‌‍‍ that had gnawed‌ at her heart⁠⁠​ for years was‍‌ slowly fading away.⁠‌

Yes.​‌ If she could⁠‌​ have Dereck, even⁠⁠ Aiselin would be​‌ shaken.

The​⁠​ value of the‍‌‍ man called Dereck,‍⁠⁠ in Ellen’s heart,​ was growing ever⁠⁠​ greater.

That⁠ meant the heir​ of Belmierd desired⁠‍ him.

“Hm.”​⁠

Ellen​ sat in a shadowy corner of⁠‍ the room, imagining​⁠ herself walking through‍​⁠ Belmierd’s garden with⁠‌​ Dereck, and came‍⁠ out of her‍‌ daydream with a twisted smile.

It​​​ was not fitting​⁠ for the lady‍ of Belmierd, who​​ always had to‍‌⁠ be dignified, to‌⁠ wear such a sinister smile.

Yet,‌ the wings of⁠ imagination refused to‌‌⁠ fold.

The⁠⁠ young woman could‌ not help but‌​‌ lose sleep, thinking‌‌ of how to‍​​ capture Dereck along‍‍ with Count Belmierd.‌

The‍​ Belmierd mansion was​‍⁠ entirely Ellen’s domain.‌

As‌​​ long as he⁠⁠ stayed there, she​ could devise countless⁠⁠ ways to trap⁠​ him.

“…”‍​⁠

Chirp,​⁠‍ chirp, chirp.

And‍ the next morning,​​ Dereck was no⁠‍‍ longer in the‍⁠ mansion.

He​​ had too many‍⁠ things to do⁠ to remain still.‌‌ He was like⁠‍ a wandering wind.⁠‍

There⁠​​ was no way⁠‌ to lock away‍ a wind that‌⁠⁠ could not be‍‍​ caught.

However,‍ he was not‍‌​ the type to​ vanish without a word.

Surely,‌‍ someone must have​​⁠ informed him.

‘Aiselin…!’​‍​

Before‌‌ the empty guest‍‍ room, Ellen’s eyes‍​‍ blazed with fire.⁠‌

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