Fostering the Male Lead

stroked my face.
When I opened my closed eyes, my perfectly styled face was reflected in the mirror.
I just blinked blankly at their incredible skills.

“Wow… That’s amazing.”

“Thank you.”

The maid rubbed her nose and curved the corners of her eyes.
She was friendly and didn’t seem to be afraid of me.

‘Aren’t you afraid of me?’

In the Duchy, even if I just squinted my eyes, people would tremble, crying ‘Please help me…!’ but here if I did the same, then the people would try to comfort me by saying ‘It’s alright’ or ‘Our Lady is in a bad mood again.’ Their attitude was refreshing, but at the same time I also found it awkward.

“Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”

“No, I was just remembering how I used to be.”

To be more specific, I had no idea what to make of their unusually different reaction.

“What did you all think of me? Be honest with me.”

“My lady, you were a perfect master for us; you were lovely, cute, pretty, and even sweet.”

“Me?”

“You were the most affectionate of all.
Whether it was a person or an animal, you would pick them up if they were in pain.
Don’t you recall?”

“That, I…”

The maids chattered excitedly as if they couldn’t see my uneasy expression

Affectionate… it was a very inappropriate word for Rosetta.

‘I don’t think the reason is puberty.
There’s something fishy about it.’

There is no way puberty would change someone this drastically.
Can people suddenly become so different? It appeared that there was a hidden story behind it that I was unaware of.

“I’ll finish it now.”

Meanwhile, the maid rushed to finish the exquisite makeup.
My waist-length hair was pulled up and decorated with pearls, and a necklace made by Asila hung around my exposed slender neck.
Finally, after fastening the earrings, the maids covered their mouths in awe.

“You look so beautiful, young lady.”

“The gift from Asila’s workshop also suits you very well.”

Surely Asila’s abilities were impressive enough to attract attention.
The brooch I got this morning was also perfect.
Even I was in awe of Asila, who made the picture of the earthworm crawling perfectly.

I had asked Leonard to deliver the brooch to Sihael before he left for work in the morning.
Leonard suggested that Sihael might not wear such a brooch, but I’m not sure.

‘I gave it to him, so how can he refuse to wear it?’

I’m curious how attractive he’ll be today.