Chapter 22
Wearing the Stolen Hat
Nora was finally starting to take action properly. It was what Eleanor had been waiting for. If all Nora did was put pressure on the dressing room staff and follow her father around, Eleanor would have been disappointed instead.
Hiding the hat didn’t seem like a great scheme, but Eleanor believed this wasn’t the end.
“Could it be related to Kiara’s sudden invitation?”
It wasn’t impossible. It seemed wise to be prepared, just in case. Thump, thump. Her heart beat pleasantly.
In the fierce social world, Eleanor’s way of defeating her formidable rivals had mostly been by turning their schemes against them.
Even the best strategists couldnât devise a flawless plan. Eleanor enjoyed finding those gaps and pulling her opponents down.
Nora was clever and bold, but not a genius. So, whenever she made a move, there would inevitably be openings.
It was Eleanorâs job now to find them.
âI should have kept a closer watch. I’m so sorry, miss! Itâs all my fault! How could I do something so stupid right before the party…!â
Meanwhile, Hilda was fidgeting anxiously, clasping her hands together tightly. Her short nails were digging painfully into her hands.
Fearing they might even draw blood, Eleanor quickly placed her hand over Hildaâs.
âCalm down, Hilda.â
The small touch brought a surprising sense of comfort. Eleanor, who usually avoided physical contact with others, felt the effect even more strongly.
Hildaâs trembling subsided quickly. She looked up at her mistress. To her, Eleanorâs calm face seemed more reassuring than anything else.
âMiss…â
âYes. Take your time and tell me what happened.â
After taking a small deep breath, Hilda opened her eyes wide. Right, now wasn’t the time to tremble. She had to admit her mistake quickly and find a solution. Any punishment could come afterward.
âThe missing items are the hat and accessories we bought yesterday. Iâm sure the hat was still on the dressing table when I went to get the shawl from the dressing room about 30 minutes ago. The jewelry box with the accessories was also there. But when I came back, the hat was gone. The jewelry box was still there, but when I unlocked it and checked inside, the necklace and earrings we bought yesterday were missing.â
Hilda quickly brought over the jewelry box and showed the inside. Just as she said, the items they had purchased the day before were all missing.
âOnly what we bought yesterday is gone. Itâs strange. If the thief didnât want to get caught, they wouldâve stolen something small and expensive. If they didnât care about getting caught, they wouldâve taken everything in the box. Taking the hat makes no sense either. Itâs not that expensive and itâs bigger than the other accessories, making it easier to get caught. This must be…â
âYes, it feels like someone is picking a fight.â
When Eleanor agreed, Hildaâs face darkened even more. Somewhere, it sounded like teeth grinding in frustration.
âBut it seems like a few other things are missing too.â
âOh! Thatâs right. But those werenât stolen; I set them aside. Just a moment.â
Hilda, who had been glaring fiercely towards the west, now brought a smaller jewelry box. This was something she hadn’t used while Nora was working as a maid, so she must have taken it out from the dressing room.
When she opened the box, Eleanor saw what she had been looking for. Inside were the expensive gifts she had received from her father and fiancé, including a pair of gold earrings set with large diamonds.
âThese are all gifts, aren’t they? How did you know to set them aside?â
âThey looked unusually expensive, and… they didnât seem like something you would have picked out yourself. So I thought itâd be best to take care of them separately.â
Of course, Eleanor thought. Nora would have surely ordered the gold earrings to be taken, as she had always wanted them.
However, the earrings werenât in the jewelry box, and thanks to Hildaâs caution in setting aside the gifts in a separate box, Nora didnât know where they were.
Suddenly, a flash of realization crossed Eleanorâs light purple eyes.
Thanks to Hildaâs carefulness, they had found a loophole.
âIâll tell the head maid right away. The hat is big, so we should be able to catch the thief!â
âNo, Hilda. If Mary found out, youâll be punished too, possibly even fired without a recommendation.â
âI deserve punishment for not managing things properly. But more importantly, we need to catch the thief…!â
âNo, letâs not do that. I know how hard you’ve been trying.â
Catching the thief wouldnât change anything. Nora wouldnât act without preparing for this much in advance.
The maid used for the theft would simply be cut off, and Nora would shed innocent tears, claiming that Eleanor was targeting her. Or she might even turn the whole incident into a dirty scheme by Eleanor to get rid of her.
Making a big deal out of this theft would only backfire. That was why Eleanor said what she did, but Hilda took it in a slightly different way.
âMiss…!â
Hildaâs blue eyes filled with overwhelming gratitude.
âMy mistress is covering this up for me! She doesnât want me to get fired, so sheâs willing to overlook the stolen items!â
It was a clear misunderstanding, but Eleanor didnât bother to correct her.
âMiss, Iâm fine! If we let this go, sheâll think weâre pushovers. Iâd rather be fired than let her get away with it!â
By now, Hilda had started to include Eleanor in the âweâ group. Surprisingly, Eleanor didnât mind it, and she chuckled softly.
âDonât worry, Hilda. I have a plan.â
âA plan…?â
âYes. Will you trust me?â
Hilda stared blankly at Eleanor. In that moment, when a kind smile spread across the face that was always so cold, Hilda made a promise. She would trust Eleanor no matter what.
âYes! I trust you!â
For some reason, her heart was filled with excitement. Right now, if Eleanor told her, âActually, Iâm a man,â she would probably nod her head in agreement.
âGood. First, letâs deal with the party. Hmm… if I go looking like this, will they make fun of me?â
âYes, probably.â
The answer came very quickly. Eleanorâs eyes narrowed, and Hilda, realising quickly, tried to explain herself.
âOf course, you look incredibly beautiful just as you are! If I werenât attracted to men, I would fall for you at first sight and secretly love you my whole life because of how beautiful you are!â
âEnough with the compliments. Just get to the point.â
âWell, your dress is already a simple design without any decorations, and without any accessories, it might look too plain. The other young ladies at the dinner party might pretend to be worried about you but actually tease you. Theyâd say things like, âOh my, is the Astria family struggling financially? Please let us know if you need any help.ââ
With a sly smile, Hilda imitated the way noblewomen from high society mocked others.
Are all maids such good actors? Eleanor was impressed as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Now that she thought about it, she did seem to look a bit plain.
âHow about wearing a beige shawl and these gold earrings? Along with a thin gold bracelet. I know you donât usually like to wear gifts, but… they would match your dress pretty well.â
The earrings that Nora had wanted sparkled in Hildaâs hands.
Normally, Eleanor disliked wearing gifts from her father or Arlo. It made her feel like she was wearing a rope.
But now, she felt like she could wear them without feeling suffocated. After all, they were just items, and she could use them to her advantage to leave this place. Thinking that way, she felt lighter.
âAlright. And by the way, do we have any black ribbon or fabric left? Itâd be nice if it had some pearls on it.â
âWe donât have a ribbon, but we do have a long black fabric. I could add pearls to it quickly if needed.â
âGreat. Could you wrap it around my waist, like a ribbon, and attach some pearls in the center?â
âAround your waist? It wonât match the beige shawl very well…â
âIt doesnât have to match perfectly. Just do as I say.â
âAlright, I understand.â
Hilda didnât ask any more questions and nodded, thinking that there must be a reason for her ladyâs request.
âWhat about the hat?â
âThe hat is the problem. Thereâs nothing suitable…â
All the hats in the dressing room were outdated and in poor condition. It was obvious that the previous manager hadnât taken good care of them.
Hmm… As Eleanor touched her chin, her eyes landed on a hat.
A beige hat decorated with golden flowers. She had no idea when Hilda had finished making it.
âHilda, if you started a business, how much would you sell your products for?â
âWhat? Why are you suddenly asking me that…?â
When Hilda saw where Eleanorâs gaze had fallen, she was shocked, her mouth hanging open.
âNo matter the price, I want to be your first customer.â
***
Hilda was embarrassed and insisted it wasnât suitable, but with no other options, Eleanor bought the hat from her. The golden flower decoration turned out to be more elegant than expected.The colors matched the shawl, making her look even more elegant and fresh than she had originally planned. While the ribbon tied around her waist, which Hilda had opposed, felt a bit off, but it wasnât too noticeable.
Thanks to leaving right away, she fortunately arrived at the dinner party on time.
As Eleanor entered the dining room with the help of the servants from the Portsmouth estate, a lavishly dressed woman came out to greet her.
âWelcome, Ellie. I was worried you wouldnât come, but Iâm so glad to see you. I was just having some pre-dinner champagne. Would you like to join me?â
The woman in the sparkling red dress, adorned with emeralds, was none other than Kiara.
Eleanor found herself puzzled by Kiaraâs unusually warm greeting as she followed her into the dining room. Familiar faces began to greet her one by one.
There was Viscount Cunningham, Kiaraâs partner, Vanessa Patel, the second daughter of the Earl of Patel, Darcy Wickins, the eldest daughter of the Viscount Wickins family, and a few other noble men and women. Despite the talk of inviting special and noble guests, it was the same group that always attended these parties.
âShe said there was someone she wanted to introduce me to. Havenât they arrived yet?â
Looking around, Eleanor noticed that a few seats were still empty. Two seats directly across from her and one next to her were unoccupied.
âOh my, Ellie! Why are you so dressed up today?â
As soon as Eleanor sat down and received a glass of champagne, someone loudly commented on her outfit. It was Vanessa Patel, another one of Eleanorâs so-called friends.
With her golden curly hair and blue eyes, and known for her good heart in helping the poor, Vanessa was often referred to among the nobles as âAngel Vanessa.â She was always smiling at Eleanor and offering her kind words.
âAfter all, you usually wear the dresses my grandmother liked so much.â
âHahaha! Lady Vanessa, such a cheeky remark!â
âOh my! I didnât mean it in a bad way. I love my grandmother, you know.â
However, for some reason, today there seemed to be a sharp edge to her words. Vanessa, with her pretty face, insisted she didnât mean any harm, but any woman familiar with the language of high society would know better.
âI was just… a little worried because you always wore the same style. I wondered if the Astria family might be going through hard times. But now, Iâm relieved to see thatâs not the case.â
She even threw in that comment.
âI should have Hilda lay out a mat for this fortune-telling,â Eleanor thought, stifling a small laugh as she sipped her champagne. Since Eleanor didnât react much, another friend took the opportunity to jump in.
âThis champagne was newly brought in from the Mori region. It tastes good, doesnât it? You should drink a lot now, since it might be hard to find in the future.â
Boom. A large champagne bottle was placed in front of Eleanor. Kiara, who had brought it, smiled kindly as she patted Eleanor on the shoulder.
Soon, soft laughter echoed around the table. The only one not laughing was Darcy Wickins, one of their friends, who seemed to be nervously looking around. She was too timid to join in.
âSo, they all know. That Nora is the real Eleanor, and that sheâll be taking everything from me soon.â
Of course. Thereâs no way Arlo, who treats lower-class people like insects, would introduce his woman as a maid to his friends.
Instead of feeling humiliated or surprised, Eleanor just nodded to herself as if she had expected this.
From the moment she received the invitation, no, even from when they last met at the ball, she had anticipated this situation might happen. The only reason she came today was to confirm it for herself.
âItâs just a joke, Ellie. Youâre not upset over something like this, are you?â
âNo, Iâm fine.â
âIâm glad. Itâd be troublesome if you ran off crying like last time.â
After returning to her seat, Kiara leaned forward, placing her hand on Viscount Cunninghamâs as if showing off. Viscount Cunningham smiled and accepted her gesture, though his lips tightened slightly.
Everyone in high society knew the story of how Kiara Portsmouth aggressively pursued Timothy Cunningham and eventually won him over.
Some thought it was romantic, but the hidden truth was that Kiara, who wasnât particularly attractive, had used all her power and wealth to win the handsome Timothy. It was also a well-known but quiet secret that Viscount Cunningham had privately cried to his friends about being sold off for money, though most people pretended not to know.
âMy lady, your guests have arrived.â
âAh! Finally, the special guests are here.â
Thanks to the timely arrival of the guests, Viscount Cunningham was able to escape from the unwanted affection.
Kiara jumped up from her seat, rushing past the servant to greet them. Phew. Viscount Cunningham let out a quiet sigh of relief as he watched her leave.
Soon, the door opened, and the guests everyone had been waiting for appeared.
âEveryone, please welcome the soon-to-be Crown Prince and Princess!â
As the nobles rose from their seats and bowed their heads, Eleanor lifted hers and looked at the familiar faces.
Her eyes were drawn to a black hat decorated with a large ribbon and small pearls.