I Became The Duke's Servant In Disguise นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Yet, right now, I wasn’t sure that would be enough. “You have to act the part,” I said, trying to deliver the news gently. I wasn’t certain how successful I was being. At this point, even my infinite patience was wearing thin. “If you walk around like you own the place, no one will believe that you are actually a servant.” “This is ridiculous,” Ian snapped. “I’m already wearing servant clothes. What more do you want from me?” “Servants are trained to move unseen,” Ruth said. “The clothes and the disguise will work in part, but you need to take up less space as you enter a room. Do not stand so tall.”

That was his purpose from the beginning after all. He changed the appearance of the young servant to the one he got for the tournament, the same black robes, the same white mask, even the same purple eyes. If they were to look for him, then they will find him, but a little surprise will also arrive at their doors. The face on the servant will be a warning to the Duke, but also a notice for his dear woman. Emma will know that she is his property, she has always been and it was time to return to his side.

"No problem, kiddo. Wait, should I be calling you kiddo when you are way older than me? But you're my little sister..." "You know what?" Cass answered. "I don't care if you want me to be your little sister; I never had a brother, I never knew my mother, so let me be greedy for once, and let you be my brother. I think I prefer you than my dad's butler here." She pointed towards Sebastian, who's irked. "If you only knew how he barged into our quiet life in the mansion, I'm sure you're going to get annoyed." "Milady," Sebastian interjects. "Do you hate me that much?"

Now…… “My lady, even if you cannot count on anyone else, I am always available to help you. I think it’s about time we send servants from your father’s house” “NO!” her reply was immediate and sharp, surprising the men. “Why don’t you want your servants to come? It’s a custom…….” “I understand your concerns, Bastian, Gerald, but if you send in the servants after seeing my condition, the duke would certainly think they are spies from father. The servants of the duke’s home are not as generous as he is so I fear they may be treated unjustly or perhaps killed. I am fine. I don’t need blood sacrifices on my head”

However, they could not care less and turned their heads away from him, as if he did not exist there. Alexander "....." Did they just ignore him like that? How could they!? He is the Duke of Iquarayon for God's sake! How could these two not show him a bit of respect!? His frown deepened when he noticed Leonor's position carefully and immediately bending down he picked him up from her belly.

“I will deal with the duchess and we are of one mind. If I decide that I value you than that will also be at her pleasure that there is such a good servant by her side. I need more reliable people like you by my side whom have skills that I can use in the court politics. I will have your clothing exchanged and maids you may or may not have to your liking. I know that you prefer to keep a low profile so there will only be one and clothing will stay simple as well as a pair of man’s clothes.” “Your highness, I was not thinking to go outside again without the duchess’s permission. Today you were there to be my alibi but later this will not be so easy. Servants are always frightened so I p

Duke Mountravven gritted his teeth. “Your Highness, what happened here?” A guard observes the situation tensely. "I don't even know, suddenly these two vases fell. Have the servants take care of it later, after the Duke go.” "Very well, Your Highness." The guard still glanced suspiciously at the Duke, then they returned to their positions. “Oh, did you say something, Duke?” "You really are brave." "You taught me how." “You're saying that I sold you here? Are you delusional? You're the one who begged and walked in here yourself, don't pass the blame on others."

Their thoughts were disturb when someone came looking for her. “The duke wishes to meet you.” The eyes of the servant are hollow and dark, it is lifeless, definitely been under control for a long time. How could Cliverio do such a thing to humans, especially to his subjects? He was born a noble but still living among humans, didn’t he get to adapt to any of it? For now, Barrett remembered, it was the same with the servants in silversnow castle where she had been held captive.

The Duke cut his servant unfinished sentences and shrieked, "Prepare the carriage now!" "My Lord, plea--," "Just do it, Albert!" The Duke ran as fast as he can through an opened door on his study room. After losing his deary wife, he can't lose his daughter too. If possible, he can traded his life for Cecilia. Armano's heart felt like been squeezed by a cold hand. He realized that there are nothing more important than his beloved Cecilia. He was already in the entrance door where Cecilia get out from her carriage.

The strange thing is before I complained because they were an unending stream of servants. But now that I really needed a servant or just anyone to witness what was going on, But I couldn’t find a single soul in the palace as Duke took me to see Arnou and Valeria who were supposedly having sex. Of course I didn’t believe it one bit but Duke didn’t know that so I was going to use it to my advantage. We got to the room and Duke cracked the door open an inch. I peeked inside the room expecting to see some trap of some kind but what I saw caused my breathe to seize for one second.