Meanwhile.
Kalea, who had already removed her surgical attire, moved toward the next building while grumbling under her breath.
"Ugh! Why is it always me?"
She exhaled. "Myra easily said I should inform Mrs. Erinette if Liana is scary. But does she forget that Mrs. Erinette is far scarier than Liana?"
"Sigh... Letâs hope Liana is in a good mood today."
She reached the building door and saw Garak and Marcor sitting guard.
Garak whistled playfully. "Hello, beautiful~" he smirked, leaning his hand against the wall.
"What do you want, Garak?" Kalea rolled her eyes, giving him a side glare.
"Aw~ Come on... Iâm just saying hello. Donât be so cold~"
She rolled her eyes again. "Iâm busy, and I donât have time for this." She turned her glance toward Marcor. "Marcor?"
Marcor ignored her, pretending not to hear anything.
"Marcor!!!" she hissed.
"Ugh! Annoying girl is here. I wonder why youâre even interested in her, Garak."
"What?" Garak chuckled. "Sheâs beautiful. Of course, Iâm interested."
"Yeah. The only thing she has is beauty, but her personality is annoying as hell."
Kalea glared hard at Marcor, who just ignored her.
"Marcorrrrr!!!"
"Ugh! My eardrum. What do you want, Kalea? If youâre looking for Our King, he already headed toward Mathrias Estate with the Queen and his usual escort, Sir Alf and Mrs. Erinette."
Kalea exhaled and slowly leaned in close to Marcor, giving him a sweet, clingy smile that annoyed him.
"Marcorrrr~"
"Ugh! Get off me!" Marcor stood up and pushed her away, giving her an annoyed look. "What? Donât get too close to me."
"Mou! You should feel lucky a beautiful girl like me is even interested in you~" Kalea narrowed her eyes while giving him another playful smile.
"Not interested! Besides, Garak is the one whoâs interested in you. You should feel lucky thereâs someone who actually likes you. Look at him, good job, good house, good face. And heâs already interested in you. So scram. Shoo, shoo."
Kalea huffed and puckered her lips before turning toward Garak while rolling her eyes.
"Garak."
Garak wiggled his eyebrows and gave her his best charming smile, lowering his voice to a smooth, seductive tone. "Yes, my beautiful lady~? Do you need assistance from this handsome gentleman?"
"Eww!" Kalea gave him a disgusted look. "No way. Now listen."
"Yes, my beautiful lady?" Garak gave her another flirtatious grin.
Kalea exhaled. "Do you know where Miss Liana is?"
"Oh~ Miss Liana is inside her room with her other co-wives. But this handsome Garak is here for you~"
Kalea turned and glanced at Marcor with a sweet smile. "Marcor~" She pursed her lips and tried to get close to him again.
But Marcor pushed her away. "Ugh! You can just stay there and ask. Why do you even need to get close?"
"Mou!" She pouted. "Most men would dream of having a beautiful girl like me even look their way~"
"No way. You might be beautiful, but youâre annoying. Second, youâre not my type. So stop trying to get my attention." Marcor showed her an annoyed face, making it clear he wasnât interested.
He narrowed his glare at Kalea. "Just be straight to the point and stop doing what youâre doing right now."
"Mou! So cold. Hmmph!" She turned to Garak, who was still showing off his charm.
"Can any of you inform Miss Liana that Miss Myra is calling for her?"
Garak paused and sat back in his seat, crossing his arms.
"Nope... we canât do that."
Marcor chuckled and smirked. "Yeah. You forgot Miss Liana, Miss Gloria, Princess Felicia, Princess Delya, and Princess Mimi are soon to be our Prince Javierâs fiancĂ©es? Nope. We donât want any trouble. Besides, if you want to call her, just use a mana talkie. And if thereâs no response, ask the maids."
"Donât get me wrong, Kalea. Itâs not like we canât, but itâs better if we donât. If thereâs no other choice, then weâll go call her." Garak shook his head.
Marcor smirked. "Heh... Why are you insisting that we call Miss Liana? Youâre a girl, you could just go meet her yourself. Thereâs no restriction on you entering."
"Ugh!" Kalea glared and puffed her cheeks. "You both know sheâs scary, right?"
"Huh?" Marcor raised an eyebrow, confused. "No. She might be strict when it comes to discipline, rules, or staff manners, but she doesnât eat people, you know."
"But... we all know sheâs jealous of beautiful girls, right?" Kalea mumbled softly.
Marcor was stunned before letting out a loud laugh. "Are you even dreaming right now? Bwahahaha!"
Garak just chuckled and shook his head.
Marcor wiped his eyes. "Did you forget sheâs an Elf! And currently ranks first in the Maid Beauty Contest for the Partnered category, with Miss Gloria ranking second, just slightly behind her? Huh?"
He continued. "You do know Mahira is rank one for the Single category, and the current Head of Household Maid, Erisa, is catching up fast, now at rank three, while Anna is rank two! And yet Miss Liana doesnât even target them. And just so you know? Mahira is even prettier than you!"
Marcor grinned at Kalea.
"You also know our Head of Household Maid, Erisa, openly dreams of being with Prince Javier, and yet Liana never attacked her. So stop being paranoid and just go inside. Man... youâre really being funny today~"
"Ugh! No wonder youâre still single!" Kalea hissed at Marcor.
"Oho~" Marcor wiggled his finger. "No, no, no~ Iâm single now because I choose to be. Not because I canât find someone~"
Kalea huffed and puffed her cheeks, stomped toward the door, paused, turned, and stuck her tongue out at Marcor.
"I hope you stay single for years!" she hissed.
Marcor wiggled his eyebrows and gave her a cheeky grin. "Well... if Iâm single, Iâm sure youâll still be chasing after me~"
"Ughhhhh!!!!" She grumbled and headed inside, closing the door.
Once inside, she glanced around and noticed all the maids were busy.
She exhaled.
Guess I donât have a choice but to call her myself.
Ugh! Why did the patient request something like this?
She moved upstairs and reached the room where Liana and the others were staying.
Letâs hope Miss Lianaâs mood is good today.
She knocked three times and mumbled softly.
"Mm... pardon... Miss Liana."
The door opened, and Liana stood there with a serious expression, her eyes sharp and intense.
Kalea fidgeted the moment she looked into Lianaâs intimidating gaze.
Liana tilted her head. "Yes, Kalea?"
"Um... Miss... Liana..."
"Hmm? Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Umm..." She averted her eyes and fidgeted. "Miss... umm... Miss Myra... is requesting... your presence... She said youâre needed in the Intensive Care Unit."
Liana narrowed her eyes.
"Now?"
( End Of Chapter )