Hello all my dearest friends! I have finally completed another chapter, and I hope you enjoy it!
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Why Have You Made My Love Untouchable?
The next morning, Gumina decided to attempt a good morning for her master. Setting up a tray of black coffee with some pastries that she had made, the green haired woman walks up the stairs and to the Duke's chambers. She knocks a few times, soon having her access granted. The aristocrat opens the door and steps inside and finding Sateriajis sitting on his bed wearing everything but his purple coat. "Good morning Duke." He looks up to see Gumina with a slight smile. "Good morning Gumina."
Gumina looked at the tray in her hands. "I know you and Lukana are still fighting, so I decided to try and make your morning a pleasurable one. So, I made you black coffee with some pastries I made." She puts the tray on a nearby table and walks out after she receives a thank you kiss on the forehead from the Duke.
I hope this at least cheers him up a bit. Lukana's really torturing the poor man with what she's doing.
. . .
Lukana was leaning against a tree in the garden rubbing her enlarging stomach. She had been trying to figure out when to tell the Duke about his uninvolvement with her pregnancy, but the tailor couldn't figure out when an appropriate time would be. "I know I have to tell him at some point; but when?" The tailor let out a frustrated sigh and re-entered the mansion, but upon entering the kitchen, she ran right into the Duke.
"Lukana, I suspect you are still not going to tell me?" The tailor shakes her head. "I'm trying to find a right time, but you've been so angry, it's become difficult for me." Sateriajis firmly grabbed Lukana's shoulder, causing her to flinch. "Why do you think I'm so angry?" Just as she was about to answer, Lukana felt the baby kick which Sateriajis figured out due to her facial expression. With anger boiling, the Duke releases the tailor's shoulder and turns to leave but stops at the entryway. "Lukana, just tell me now and get it over with."
"I just need to find a good time." Sateriajis let out a slight snarl and walked off to another area in the mansion. Lukana leaned against the table and sighed once again. "I know I lost another chance but this time I know I have to wait."
. . .
Meilis was walking to the Duke's chambers with some of his clothes in her hands as it had been her turn to do laundry; which she didn't mind as it was actually enjoyable. To her surprise, the door was open as he usually kept it closed. Slowly looking inside, she finds Sateriajis lying on the bed staring at the wall in front of him. "Excuse me Duke?" He slowly turned to the brunette. "Yes, Meilis, what is it?"
The former princess smiled slightly. "I have finished your laundry." Sateriajis nods in approval as Meilis decides to put the clothes away for him; hoping to somehow make him a little happy; which most likely didn't. After finishing, she sits on the bed and puts a hand on his knee, feeling the velvet of his boot. "I know Lukana is being ridiculous but I'm sure things will change."
The two continued to talk until Meilis was asked to leave. Bowing gracefully, Meilis leaves and passes Lukana without acknowledging her. Ignoring that fact, Lukana makes her way to the Duke's chambers. After a lot of thinking, she decided to try and talk to him again. The tailor slowly enters the room, unaware of what this conversation will lead her.
. . .
Later that night, down in the basement, the other women were laying out their clean sheets; curiosity of Meilis. As Gumina's finishing hers, she saw Mikulia fixing the bed next to hers; Lukana's bed. "Mikulia, why do you keep insisting on fixing Lukana's bed? You know she's not sleeping in here anymore."
The tealette sighed. "I just have this feeling Gumina; a hunch as a matter of fact."
A few minutes later, all three women began to hear the Duke and Lukana's angry yelling. Curiosity getting the best of them, Gumina is sent to investigate. She finds them in front of the door, and hides behind a wall to conceal her presence.
"Lukana do you even care that my feelings are crushed further, especially since the baby kicked in front of me?!" The tailor flinched at his tone as well as the aristocrat. "I do care Duke, but it's just difficult for me to tell you."
The longer she waits, the angrier the Duke becomes. That's why it's so difficult for her. Gumina thought. She panicked a little when she heard the front doors open.
"You are so lucky I haven't thrown you into the dark of night." Sateriajis left the doors open and ventured off. The tailor sighed and closed the doors. She leans against the doors as Gumina sets off to the basement with one thought in mind.
Lukana better do something soon; by now the Duke is most likely convinced that she doesn't love him anymore.
Don't worry friends; the reason will be revealed in a future chapter. Since Mikulia has been getting most of the attention out of the three women, I decided to give Meilis and Gumina some attention this time. I hoped you enjoyed this one!
With that final note…
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