Duke, You're a Bit Stiff (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 67

The serving maid fell to the floor, causing the food on her tray to splatter everywhere.

From red wine to cake slathered in whipped cream—

And it happened right in front of the table where not one, but two Duchesses sat.

Screams filled the banquet hall, and the music stopped at once.

“My—my dress…!”

“Oh dear, shoot…”

Noblewomen and young ladies seated nearby grimaced as they wiped whipped cream off themselves with handkerchiefs.

Artia suffered the worst of it.

She had cake with whipped cream smeared on her head, and red wine drenched her neck and arms.

The noblewomen and young ladies gaped in shock, mouths flapping wordlessly at the sight.

Just then, Artia rose from her seat and walked toward the fallen maid.

The maid trembled helplessly, too flustered to even get up.

Everyone expected Artia to be furious with the maid, but—

“Are you all right? You’re not hurt, are you?”

Unexpected words spilled from Artia’s lips.

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