Duke’s Beautiful Tailor

Helena felt choked with tension.
She came to the Duke of Bronant with all preparations, but when she got to the mansion, her heart was pounding like crazy.

The colossal duke’s mansion was making her dazed.
The duke’s mansion, which appeared after a long carriage ride along the road lined with dense trees and manicured lawns, seemed more appropriate to say that it was a castle.

Just in time for her appointment, she knocked on the door, and a uniformed servant appeared and guided her.

Helena came here as a tailor from a clothing workshop that makes and sells clothes.
So she went straight to the duke’s living room, not the drawing room.

After passing through a soft carpeted hallway dotted with solemn tapestries, she climbed a spiral marble staircase to reveal a hallway lined with portraits.

Portraits of the successive Dukes of Bronant looked down on her.
In the eyes of the nobles, who were always full of dignity and cold, Helena felt the courage she had lost even more waning.

Unknowingly, she looked back.
The footsteps of Jerome and Will, who were together, could not be heard because of the soft carpet.
but they were following closely.
When she saw them, she felt a little relieved.

After going through the long hallway for a long time and turning around the corner, she felt as if she had finally reached the living room.

The expressionless-faced servant led Helena into the first room on the right.
It was a large room with huge windows that reached the ceiling and