Chapter 42
Moreover, judging by her skinny little hands, she must have been someone who had been sewing for many years.
“My father was against me becoming a full-time tailor. He didn’t want me to hold onto the needle for the rest of my life. But often, whenever my father was short on sta, I helped at least a little with <Book of Knights>. In fact, among the samples the Duke saw, the outer garments lined with dark red and purple silk were made by myself.”
“Oh, I remember. I liked the dress so much that I ordered it. As expected, Miss Helena must be quite talented.”
“Not to that extent. It’s just a little bit of learning over my father’s shoulder.”
The duke looked thoughtfully at Helena, who replied modestly. He knew very well that the butler and disciple of <Book of Knights> did not bring Helena to him simply because she was Raynor Stud’s daughter.
The dark-red-purple garment she sampled, embroidered with intricate and delicate embroidery, was far more pleasing to Raynor Stud than last year’s.
It was by no means a garment a youngster could make. This cute little girl in front of him must have a skill comparable to that of her father, Raynor Stud. The duke was silent in admiration.
But Helena got nervous when he didn’t say anything.
“I am very sorry for deceiving the Duke until now. If you would like to cancel your order even now…”
In the end, Helena struggled to speak first. Without realizing it, her voice was trembling.
“I have no intention of doing that.”

“Really?”
Helena was a little surprised at the duke’s resolute answer.
“Even if you deceived me, aren’t you also a good tailor, Miss Helena? I believe in your craftsmanship and the reputation of <Book of Knights>. As you said, <Book of Knights> contains a real apprentice named William. Stud’s apprentice, and many other apprentices, right? I think my clothes can be made easily. Am I wrong with this idea?”
“No!”
Helena answered in a loud voice without realizing it. Tears welled up in her eyes.
“It’s just as the Duke said. If you trust us, we will surely complete the clothes on the promised date.”
Duke Bronant smiled. “Then I’ll trust you.”
“Thank you very much, Duke,” said Helena with a mued voice, so happy.
“I had made a mistake so great that I thought the Duke would not forgive me. I will never let the Duke down.”
The duke looked into her eyes and said.
“But I didn’t forgive everything, because I didn’t feel very good.”
Helena’s eyes widened at the unexpected words.
But then Helena realized that the duke’s face was full of playfulness.
Helena, who was overwhelmed by the bewildering sight, couldn’t respond.
Duke Bronant sleepily looked at her.

He walked over to Helena’s side and sat down next to her, brought his handsome face closer, and asked.
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