Haunted Duke's Daughter

"Excerpt from the Diary of a Maid of a Mansion"

Today is finally the end of a long day. It's been three years since I started working in this mansion, but the work here is really hard. My husband and wife are sweet, but the lady is very harsh and irrational. He yells and hits me as soon as he doesn't like it. You can do whatever you want with this one that you can't handle.

Such a lady, things were strange today. I don't mean to be nice or scared. Purely, that was crazy.

He's talking to himself about bumps, from getting up to bed. I've suddenly screamed when I'm anxious I've done something. But the cry was not directed at us, and he turned to us to escape our gaze as soon as he returned to me.

It's something I've never been inclined to. If you were expected to react in any way, you could be blamed if you couldn't respond. If you touch me when you really don't want me to, I can still blame you for that, too. As a result of our consultations, we decided not to touch upon the oddity of today's lady.

Even then, one day that day, the oddity stood out to the lady. I've been talking to myself, and suddenly I scream out. We didn't feel like it, but we just do our best to be able to respond whenever we are called.

In the end, the lady went to bed without saying anything. When I finished, it was a more peaceful day than usual, except for the odd.

Large room lined with gorgeous ornaments. The room is lined with many dishes. This is all almost forcibly collected by the Lord of this room. There is a line in this room of things that have been gathered by deceiving people, shaking their positions, and sometimes making them say things to the power of the Father.

It is the Lord of this room who is stuck in the corner of that room, on a large table. A woman with long blonde hair and a luxurious dress, she looks like an early teenager. The woman had a tired look, bumping and whining to herself. How can words like, really loud, go on like this?

- Well, calm down.

What strikes her head is the voice of a young woman. This voice could only be heard by her, and today, all of a sudden, she kept swinging by this voice, which she began to hear.

- Hey, don't ignore me, Lilia.

The woman, called Lilia, opened her eyes and rose to momentum.

"Come on, shut up! Not this, not that one either! You don't have the strength to command me!

- No, no, no, you didn't order me, did you? That's my advice.

The voice won't break down no matter how angry Lilia is. On the contrary, it's even fun somewhere.

"I've heard it more or less times, but advice is nothing. I don't know what that means first."

- You've said that many times, too? If we stay like this, Lilia will be ruined. It's going down. I came here to help you prevent it, didn't I?

"Ha! Falling? I hope you don't make me laugh. I wouldn't be doing anything wrong. Besides, do you think the Duke's house is going to crush so easily?

She is the eldest daughter of this Duke's house. Everyone looks at their complexion except the royal family. At least if you're the same age, you're second only to the prince.

I can't imagine myself falling into the Duke's house.

"For the most part, how do you know that?"

- Why not? Uh... I'm an angel, I see the future. Thank you.

"Well, what shall we do tomorrow?"

- Ignorance is terrible! Sure, I'm not an angel, but I know the future just a little bit.

It was a voice that had been floating all along, but only one word of it was serious. Lilia spins the word, surprised in her heart, but without even giving it a yawn on her expression.

"If that's all you say, let me see what prophesies. If you hit that, yeah. I'll trust you with what you say."

Lilia can assure me that it is absolutely impossible. This voice won't be the kind of one who can't get good at it, but can still predict it. But his voice laughed happily at Lilia's words.

- Really? It's a promise. Bye......

The voice was just a little silent about what it was thinking. Leaks a small exhale in the quiet time finally visited. As I waited, my voice eventually said.

- Then, predictions in two years. Spring ahead in time, I guess.

"A long way ahead. I'm telling you, that's not what I said back then."

- Yeah. Fine. Because I can't go wrong.

So much to say, will it happen in two years? Lilia is purely concerned about its content and waits for the words to follow. My voice coughs, I said.

- Spring two years later. After enrolling in advanced school, you will touch the Prince's scales, and they will hate you.

"Huh...!

Lilia opens her eyes wide. The first prince of this country is my fiancé. What do you mean, the prince hates me?

"There are good things to say and bad things to say..."

Lilia gets angry with her voice. But it doesn't work for the voice that hits my head, and I still enjoy it somewhere.

- I know, that's not true. You better not hit it for Lilia, and you don't have to be angry, do you?

Sure, Lilia thinks. I can confidently say that this prophecy will not hit. And if you don't hit me, I'm sure this voice will be gone. Lilia nodded that she understood.

"Then shut up until you know the result. All right?

- Yeah, I miss you... But yeah. Right. You care too much about my words to avoid the flow, and I'll keep my mouth shut.

I learned something that caught on just a little bit to the way I said it. But without worrying about the discomfort, go on.

"Goodbye, then. Don't come out again."

- That's terrible. Yeah, I know. Goodbye. I'll talk to you in two years.

When Lilia looked uncomfortably, her voice laughed, and she stopped hearing.

I then stopped hearing any puzzling voices that I kept hearing all day. I cared for the words of my voice for a while, but I even forgot that after a month I had such a voice

And two years later in the spring.

Lilia was told by the prince to break her engagement.