In the storeroom floor, there were a few more floor doors similar to the one Ariante had fallen through.
They were mainly created to store materials that shouldn’t be exposed to light or oil, with a depth just enough for an adult to crouch down and enter. It was natural that Ariante, who was smaller in stature than her peers, could have fallen in.
However, the floor doors had round brass handles and could only be opened by pulling from the outside. Where Ariante had fallen, why that door had been open was unknown, but one thing was certain.
Even if Ariante’s fall had been an accident, the subsequent closing of the door was the definite act of someone else.
“The door is quite heavy, you know……. There’s no way the princess could close it herself. Maybe if it’s opened from outside, but closing it from inside is impossible.”
Mayana thought. She opened the floor door and looked down into the place where Ariante had fallen with a lamp. Strangely enough, it was completely empty. Other places were filled with oil bottles and boxes, but…….
“Someone deliberately trapped the princess here. And then closed the door.”
As her thoughts reached that point, she could no longer contain her anger. Who exactly was responsible, she didn’t know, but how could someone do such a thing to a child without being mad?
Her hand holding the lamp trembled. The light, which had been spreading roundly, also faintly flickered for a moment along with its shadows.
“Huh?”
A small moan escaped Mayana’s lips, unaware. For a brief moment, just a blink of an eye, something glittered in the light.
Where? Mayana hurriedly moved the lamp towards the place where the light had flashed. It was the moment when the wandering light pointed towards the stacked grain boxes.
“A button……?”
Mayana, who had picked up the hidden button from under the shadow, frowned and muttered to herself.
It wasn’t made of valuable gold or silver, but a cute button with a small rose embossed on white porcelain. The red jewel embedded in the center of the petals looked like imitation ruby. It certainly did not belong in a storeroom like this.
‘Whose could this be? It’s not something men would have. And it’s inside the mansion, so there wouldn’t have been a secret meeting here…….’
In the storeroom, there were mostly heavy objects, so the employees who entered this storeroom were mostly men. But having this here meant…….
‘Maybe the owner of this button is the culprit.’
Mayana clenched the button tightly, as if she wanted to crush it. She couldn’t even feel the chill of the protruding parts pressing against her palm.
“What are you doing here?”
Mayana, holding back a scream, quickly lifted the lamp. Then someone standing behind her let out a small cry of surprise.
“Gr, Greta?”
“It’s blinding, Mayana! The lamp a little…….”
Mayana quickly lowered the lamp. Greta finally rubbed her eyes, frowning as if it was strange.
“What are you doing here at this time?”
As Greta asked, Mayana slowly exhaled, clutching her pounding heart. It was good that it was her, if it had been Joslyn or someone else, she didn’t even want to think about it.
Mayana showed Greta her hand.
“Greta, do you know whose button this is……?”
Greta, with a puzzled expression, picked up the button from Mayana’s hand and examined it from side to side. Mayana hoped that Greta would provide the answer. If she had to question each of the maids one by one, it would surely make it more difficult to find the culprit…….
“Ah, I know! I remember.”
Mayana grabbed Greta’s hand as if lunging at her.
“Whose is it?”
“It’s Bainti’s. She said her lover gave it to her as a gift and she was cherishing it like a jewel without even sewing it onto her clothes. Was this here? What happened?”
“This button is Bainti’s? Are you sure?”
Greta nodded her naive head.
“I’ve seen it boasted about several times by keeping it in the pocket. But……. Why are you doing that? You don’t mean because the princess was hurt today, do you?”
Mayana exhaled as if trying to calm her anger. Then, she confided everything to Grete. From the words that Head Butler Joslyn had said to Ariante, to Ariante being discovered in this storeroom…….
Grete, who had heard the story, looked at Mayana with an uneasy expression.
“So you want to confront Vainti?”
Mayana shouted angrily.
“Confront? You think I will just confront? I won’t let it go. How could they do this to a sevenyearold?”
Grete said,
“They went too far, but……. Vainti will surely deny it was him. He might even say that you, Mayana, stole his button and framed him.”
“That’s not the issue, Grete. Don’t you see? It could have been a real disaster.”
“I know, I know……. but it’s just a sprained ankle. I don’t think His Grace the Duke wants to make a big deal of it. I’m saying this for your sake.”
“It doesn’t matter what the Duke wants. I’ll make Vainti kneel and beg in front of the princess.”
After Being Cheated On, She Picked Up a Treasure (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: The husband I married on a whim had been secretly in love with me for a long time.
On the day when Jun Shao finally obtained the imperial decree for her marriage, Lan Qu, the person she had admired for six years, defied the decree and ran away.
Her gentleness and devotion, her promise of a lifetime together, were all disregarded by him. Instead, he dreamed of entering the palace to serve the Emperor’s sister as a sixth-rank attendant.
News of this incident spread throughout the capital, and the alleys in front of and behind the Lan mansion were crowded with people who came to watch the commotion.
Jun Shao should have been embarrassed and angry.
But someone stepped in to protect her dignity.
The figure was in a miserable state, yet still possessed an undeniable elegance and handsomeness.
The young lord struggled to climb the wall of the Lan mansion and shouted to her, “If he won’t marry you, I will!”
So, Jun Shao took advantage of the situation and married the person.
She thought the young lord did it to save the Lan family from the crime of defying the imperial decree, but never imagined that from beginning to end, what he coveted was her.
*
After the wedding, Jun Shao felt like she was living in a dream.
Her Wife-master was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, skilled in the six arts, well-versed in poetry and literature, capable of being gentle and attentive, and also grand and dignified. Most importantly, she was the only one in his heart and eyes.
Jun Shao didn’t know how Lan Shiwu, as a illegitimate son without a father and blessed with beauty, had managed to preserve his purity, recklessly escape, and use his last ounce of strength to ruin his own reputation, all because of his love for her, just to stand before her.
She could only see him gazing at her with eyes full of love, and when she bestowed a name upon him, his eyes shone like stars.
“You have come to me like a weary bird perching on a branch. I shall call you A Qi.”