. I Wonât Leave So Easily
As Marie opened the study door, a towering figure came into view.
âDwayneâŠ?â
âMiss⊠Marie.â
Dwayne was huge in size but barely a teenager.
On top of that, his speech and movements were so slow it made one feel short of breath just watching him.
âA-Are you⊠okayâŠ?â
He had been left behind at the Whitehouse estate by his parents in exchange for their debts when he was young.
There werenât even any slave documentsâhe was just too timid to leave on his own.
âSo you were still here. If you were staying, you shouldâve come to me sooner.â
âIâm⊠sorryâŠâ
Despite having done nothing wrong, Dwayne bowed his head, visibly intimidated.
âNo need to apologize. You didnât do anything wrong.â
âS-SorryâŠâ
âWell, this is perfect. Dwayne, come with me.â
âO-OkayâŠâ
Marie didnât offer a long explanation and simply started walking.
Mildred and Dwayne followed her, confused by her sudden determination.
—
Inside the study, a few scattered books lay on the floor.
Further in, a middle-aged man with glasses and a thin frame could be seen struggling to pull a bookshelf from the wall.
âJohn. I thought Iâd find you here.â
âM-Miss?â
Startled, Johnâs face showed a flash of guilt. But he quickly recovered and looked away, ignoring her.
âWhat is it? Have you come to beg for my help?â
âBeg? Me, from you?â
âThen what business do you have with me?â
âThatâs what Iâd like to ask. What business does John have in my study?â
At Marieâs pointed question, the butler looked up.
âWhat? I was just⊠going to read some booksâŠâ
âYou said you were resigning as the butler of the Whitehouse family. I donât quite understand why someone who quit is still using the study.â
Mildred and Dwayne turned to look at Marie.
ââŠ?â
Their expressions said it allâthey still couldnât get used to the way she was speaking.
John also seemed shocked. Heâd never heard her speak like this before.
âWhat is this? Sheâs like a completely different person.â
But it didnât matter. It was too late for her now.
âSheâs lost her status and wealth. She has nothing left. With no education or sense, she canât even argue properly.â
A few harsh words, and sheâd likely shrink back and flee.
âI worked here for 20 years. Isnât it natural to read a few books in the house Iâve devoted myself to? You donât even have the courtesy to treat me like a guest?â
John sneered openly.
But Marie stayed calm.
âA loyal servant of twenty years, huh⊠Youâre right. Someone like that deserves to be treated properly.â
âOf course.â
âBut tell meâŠâ
âYes?â
Just as he turned his back to leave, her voice stopped him.
âIf you were truly loyal, shouldnât you have come to me and resigned properly?â
â…What?â
âYou havenât submitted a resignation letter. So legally, you’re still employed by this household. That makes this dereliction of duty, doesnât it?â
Mildred and Dwayne looked back at Marie, stunned.
âMiss MarieâŠ?â
Was this really the same shut-in noble lady they had known?
âTh-Thatâs because⊠I was sick⊠I didnât get the chance toâŠâ
âYet you had the strength to come to the study and read books?â
âW-WhatâŠ?â
John started sweating nervously.
Dereliction of duty? Negligence?
How did this uneducated girl even know those terms?
âOr maybe⊠you’re trying to steal something from my house?â
âD-Donât falsely accuse me! What could I possibly steal from a bankrupt noble house?!â
Then, Marie pulled something out of her pocket and held it up to his face.
âProbably this.â
âT-ThatâŠ!â
Johnâs face instantly went pale.
In her hand was a thin key.
âJust as I thoughtâŠâ
Marie had recalled the key the moment she heard John was in the study.
In the original novel, the princess had discovered a hidden space using that very key after arriving at Whitehouse.
And now, Marieâs own memories had begun to surface.
The key had been left to her and Henry by the previous Count in case the family ever faced danger.
âI knew it. You stayed in the house to break into the family vault.â
âN-No, never!â
Johnâs thin wrists began to tremble.
âThe bookshelf behind you is fixed into the wall. Thatâs why it survived the incident.â
ââŠâ
âBut you didnât know I had a second key.â
âA s-second⊠key?â
Johnâs eyes widened before he could stop himselfâand then he clapped both hands over his mouth.
Marie nodded.
âYes. You need both keys to open it.â
âI⊠I donât know what youâre talking about. Iâll be going now.â
John turned to flee, but Marieâs voice rang out firmly.
âDwayne. Grab him.â
âYes.â
Dwayne stepped forward without hesitation.
Thud.
The massive shadow of the giant engulfed the butler.
âG-Get out of my way! You dare?!â
âUghâŠâ
Dwayne picked up John with one hand and flipped him upside down.
âAhhhh! P-Please!!â
He shook the butler violently.
âAaaaaagh!â
Clink.
A sharp metallic sound rang out as something fell from John’s inner pocket.
âAghâŠ!â
Johnâs face turned ghostly pale as he saw the key hit the floor.
âF-Forgive me, Miss! Please!â
He was hanging upside down, hands clasped together, begging desperately.
He looked like a man on death row.
âSpare me! I was wrong!â
Mildred, who had been watching from the side, looked between Marie and John, completely stunned.
The butler, who had always been so domineering, was now groveling at Marieâs feet?
âDwayne.â
Marie gave him a silent signal to stop.
Dwayne instantly released his grip.
âUgh!â
Thud.
John fell to the floor headfirst.
âArgh!â
âTake him to the guard station. He tried to steal private property. Have them investigate in case he took anything else.â
John, groaning in pain, suddenly sat upright.
âP-Please donât do that! Miss, I beg you! Think of our history!â
âHistory? Did we have any of that?â
âM-Miss Marie!â
Dwayne picked him up again, like a sack of potatoes.
âP-Please! Youâll regret this!â
âHmm. Funny how the people who say that are never scary.â
âPlease!â
The butler was dragged off like a load of firewood, kicking and screaming.
A faint cry echoed from beyond the hallway.
So he really was a jerk to the end. Wow, there’s a limit of how dirty you can be~