I heard the door open right after I shut my eyes tightly.
âThatâs enough, Lord Lagerfeld.â
âWhat?! What are you doing?!â
The shock never came no matter how much time passed, and I timidly opened my eyes questioningly.
Juris stood by the man and grabbed the thick arms, which were about to strike me.
âJuris.â
âââ Why are you here?
I looked up at the tall butler in surprise.
Why is Juris here and stopping that man?
I looked at the entrance and saw that the door was wide open. I understood that he had flown into the room from the loud sound I heard before.
âââ Did he come here to stop the man because he knew I was being struck?
âLet go! Iâm punishing this fool, you know?! I know you hate her too! Do you know how much sheâs bothered othersâŠ?!â
âI know,â Juris said with a smile suitable for an excellent butler.
âHowever, using violence, no matter the reason, is something I donât agree with.â
The man must have regained a little composure from the calm tone. He violently shook off Jurisâs hand and calmed his rough breath.
âThat isnât violence. Itâs education. Children who do bad things should be whipped, right? Itâs the same as that. Iâm educating my daughter.â
âThen you donât need to hit her so many times, much less kick her. This is a one-sided assault. I canât just keep silent and watch.â
âMr Heiman, who do you think you are? Youâre arrogant for a servant.â
âPardon me. Blood rushed to my head a little because I saw that the Madam was receiving unreasonable violence. It seems like Iâm still inexperienced as a servant,â Juris declared calmly. He ignored the man who was going to flare up and kneeled beside me.
âAre you okay?â His smile had disappeared, and his poker-face was back, but his voice sounded unusually heartfelt.
On top of that, he presented me his right hand as if he wanted to help me up.
âââ Is he seriously worried?
I stared at his hand.
His hands were usually in gloves, but today he didnât have them on, and they were bony like a manâs hand and didnât match his delicate facial features.
His rough skin is probably due to the harsh work he has to do every day, and from the chemical he uses to polish silverware.
When I didnât take his hand, he narrowed his cold grey eyes which were like his masterâs and gave a long sigh.
âLet me see.â
I didnât even have time to reply, âWhat?â
He stretched his hand out and gripped my cheek which had been hit.
I was pulled to the side before I could protest and then he looked me right in the face.
âHey, Juris.â
âItâs swollen. He seems to have hit you with considerable force. Why didnât you call for help?â Juris released the hand which was gripping my cheeks and glared as if he was blaming me.
I glared back at him because I didnât know what he was talking about, and he continued to mutter words that I didnât understand, âI was waiting the whole time.â
âWhat do youâŠ?â
âI see. So, you were secretly listening in. Humph, you look like you have an indecently crude personality.â The man standing behind Juris said in disappointment.
He looked down at the scene that was unfolding in front of his eyes with contempt and folded his arms in irritation.
âI thought it was a little strange when I saw the interaction between you two. I waited in front of the door so that if something happens, I can force my way in. As a servant, I should protect Madam⊠Although, I could have heard you even if I hadnât listened in because you shout so loud, Lord Lagerfeld.â
âCut it out! Whatâs with your roguish attitude?!â
The furious man rushed at Juris, he grabbed Jurisâs collar like he had done with me and just barely choked him.
âWho do you think you are when youâre just a servant?! Iâm a noble, you know?! Itâs easy to get you fired, you know!? Um?!â
âââ Argh, enough. Thatâs why itâs not good to be direct.
âMa-⊠Father! Please stop!â
Juris didnât resist as his collar was held, and I couldnât stand by and watch as he was yelled at. I even forgot about the pain in my cheek and flew at the man.
However, I couldnât pull him away because I was powerless, and he brushed me off, and I tumbled onto the floor again.
âDonât get in my way! You trash!â
âThe trash is you, right?â A low voice crept, and the man staggered and fell in a flashy way.
âWhatâŠ!â
As soon as the manâs fat body hit the floor, it made a loud noise as if the whole room was shaking.
I couldnât tell what was happening, but Juris pushed the man away and quickly tripped him.
He was so fast and nimble.
The man couldnât avoid Juris, tripped, fluttered in the air and fell to the floor.
âââ Amazing.
I remained grovelled on the ground with my mouth agape.
The man cussed on the floor.
He had hit his body hard, and his back looked like it hurt a lot. The impact must have been considerable since heâs massive.
It looked like he wanted to get up straight away and return the favour, but he probably couldnât move his body because he just glared at Juris hatefully.
âYou-!â
âExcuse me. But, youâre the one who grabbed me. I only protected myself. This is called self-defence. Isnât that right, Madam?â
âThatâsâŠâ
âââ No matter how you put it, itâs overkill.
I, who was helped up by Juris, couldnât even agree and stood there confused.
His voice sounded bright as if it hadnât been low before, and he was smiling brightly. The man writhed in pain on the floor.
What should I do in this situation?
In the first place, I didnât understand why Juris, who would never help me, had protected me.
âââ Even if I get kidnapped, he would probably just watch and smileâŠ
When I held my aching cheeks and stood there blankly, rough footsteps came closer.
âOphelia!â
Now what? I thought as I stared at the opened entrance, and two servants and a handsome young man came rushing in while panting.
The handsome young man⊠Orpheus looked at the disastrous room, especially my miserable face, and his expression changed. He stared coldly at the man who collapsed on the floor.
âWhat is⊠the meaning of this, Lord Lagerfeld?â
I gulped.
His voice was more horrible than Jurisâs low voice and made my spine freeze.
The temperature in the room dropped drastically.
The man, who was engulfed by anger, must have felt the same as me, he glared sharply at Orpheus, but couldnât say anything.
âI asked you what is the meaning of this, Lord Lagerfeld. I rushed here because I heard from a servant that you were assaulting my wife. Is this true?â
âTh-that man is the violent one! He pushed me, then kicked me, and I fell down! Itâs obvious if you look at how I am right now!â The man answered in anger.
I came back to my senses. Juris will be the one in the wrong if this goes on. I became desperate and defended him, âNo! Orpheus, Juris protected me! Juris pushed him and tripped him because he grabbed Juris! Itâs self-defence!â
Is it really okay to call that self-defence? âââ I wondered as I spoke, but this doesnât change the fact that Juris helped me.
I thought I should defend him, even if I exaggerate a little so that he wouldnât be charged with a crime.
âOphelia! You fucking-âŠâ
âIs that so, Juris?â
Orpheus looked down expressionlessly at the man who was looking up hatefully at his daughter and turned to face Juris, who was standing right next to me.
Juris nodded, and answered in his usual calm tone, âItâs just like Madam had just said. He suddenly grabbed me, and I felt threatened, so I resisted. Well, I was also angry that he called Madam trash.â
âYouâre listening to nonsense spouted by that lowly servant! Lord Rosenstein, fire that man right now! He became violent after ranting! You should fire him and kick him out of the mansion!â
âOphelia.â Orpheus ignored the man and stood in front of me.
His handsome face wasnât expressionless as always and looked like he was enduring pain.
The sadness in his blue eyes made my chest tighten, but it didnât make me feel cold.
âDid you get hit?â
â⊠Ah!â
His voice was filled with anger, but if I told him that I was hit, then he looked like he would punch the man with his tightened fist, so I couldnât say anything.
âShe wasnât just hit, she was also kicked,â Juris said in my stead, and Orpheusâs thin lips tightened in a straight line.
âWhere?â
â⊠My shoulder, but it doesnât hurt anymore.â
âIâm sorry. I couldnât stay by your side and protect you.â
âHuh?â
I couldnât believe Orpheusâs words and looked up.
He had already turned around and was firing instructions at the servants.
âHelp Lord Lagerfeld up, Daniel and Marc. Call a doctor immediately after you do⊠Juris, bring me 20 million marcas from the safe, white paper, a pen and a red ink pad.â
Juris left the parlour. The servants helped the man, who couldnât get up by himself and sat him down on a chair.
The man violently brushed away the servantsâ hands as soon as he sat down. He fixed his dishevelled clothes and hair and glared. Then, he faced Orpheus and smiled.
âLord Rosenstein. Let me say this since you seem to be misunderstanding something. I am reprimanding my foolish daughter. I couldnât stand it after I heard the rumours. I wanted her to know exactly who she should be grateful to for her extravagant life.â
Orpheus didnât answer.
He took my arm, sat me in a chair away from the man and checked my swollen cheeks.
I was at a loss about whether to resist, but I thought that it would be better if I didnât cause any further uproar, so I behaved myself.
âThis girl is an absolute moron,â the man kept talking even though no one was listening to him.
âIf she canât understand with words, then you should persuade her by hitting her. This girl is slow. She behaves as if nothing had happened even if you hit her several times.â
âHave you always hit Ophelia for not listening to you?â Orpheus asked in an expressionless voice as he gazed at my cheek.
The man must have been happy that he finally got a reply because he smiled.
âYes. Thatâs a parentâs responsibility. Lord Rosenstein, you should do it too. Oh, but Iâm sorry for bothering you. If you donât mind, I can take her home and re-educate her? She wonât behave foolishly again. Sheâll behave herself and become an obedient woman. I canât do anything about her gloomy face and thin body, though.â
Heâd said something horrible, but I stayed quiet.
Because Iâm a fool who needs to be re-educated.
Even if I were to be re-educated, it might not be bad if I can come back.
In my case, it wouldnât be strange if he told me that he wanted to divorce me right now.
âââ But, even so, that might be fine.
Itâs still better to be a prostitute than return to the Lagerfeld house, and my purpose of getting divorced can be achieved.
If Orpheus can be happy, then it doesnât matter what happens afterwards.
I donât mind crawling in mud for that or even dying.
âOrpheus, IâŠâ
âLord Lagerfeld.â
Orpheus turned around as soon as I opened my mouth.
âWhat is it?â The man laughed.
âAs you wish, Iâll give you an additional 20 million marcas right now.â
âOh! Really?!â
âââ Did you request for an additional loan?
I was stunned when I heard their interaction.
This man was extorting Orpheus for a lot of money.
Perhaps, he had come to this mansion not to hit me, but to receive the money.
At any rate, how much has Orpheus loaned this man in total?
I have to pay him back if we get divorced, but my savings might not be enough. I donât know if I can pay him back even if I sell my body for the rest of my life.
I thought, and Orpheus said something that made me doubt my ears, âYou donât have to pay me back. Iâll give this to you, along with the 40 million marcas that Iâve loaned you before.â
âWhat?!â
Not only me, but the man and the servants were also surprised.
Giving him a total of 60 million marcas⊠Has Orpheus gone crazy?!
âIâll also pay the taxes. In exchange⊠never show up in this mansion again.â
âââ Ah, so itâs like that?
My whole body went weak, and I felt like I was going to slip off my chair.
As I thought, Orpheus intends to use this opportunity to break off with the Lagerfeld House.
Return the daughter in exchange for the money and break up all ties with the Lagerfeld House.
He didnât need to go that far, I was the one who should pay alimony, and yet he was throwing his money down the drain.
âI also forbid you from contacting my wife.â
âHuh?â
âââ What did Orpheus just say?
I held my breath and strained my ears so that I wouldnât miss a single word Orpheus said.
âThe money I loaned you is consolation money. Iâll give it all to you, so letâs end our relationship. Well, I might say hi to you if we meet outside⊠If you canât promise me this, then you wonât get your additional loan.â
âIn short, you want me to sell my daughter for money?â
Orpheus didnât reply nor nod.
I couldnât tell what he was thinking from his expression. He just stared quietly at the man.
The man stared at the speechless me in disdain and suddenly began to laugh.
He folded his arms and looked as if he was pondering, then he said as if the scales had tipped towards the large amount of money instead of my utility value, âAlright.â
âIâll give you this useless good-for-nothing if you want her.â
âThen, can you write that down?â
âOrpheus!â
âââ What a waste!
Iâm not a woman who is worth sixty million marcas.
I had almost shrieked, but Orpheus didnât turn back.
âOf course! Hahahaha! Lord Rosenstein, youâre also a fool! Because youâre wasting 60 million marcas for such a girl! Sheâs not worth that much!â
âItâs cheap if I can get her for just 60 million marcas.â
âHah?â
âNo, donât worry about it.â
Then, Juris came back with an envelope full of money and other tools.
Orpheus whispered something to Juris who nodded in return. Then, he began spreading the tools heâd brought onto the table.
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Orpheus came back to where I was and gently grabbed my elbow.
âCome, Ophelia. Cool your face.â
âLord Rosenstein.â The man called before I could say anything.
But Orpheus, who had taken my arm and walked me to the door, didnât even stop, then he said as if he was turning the man down, âTake care, Lord Lagerfeld.â