He fiddled with the soap Adrienne had made with a curious expression.
Laslo was an example of a good monarch, so it didn’t take long to gather and accept opinions.
“How much can you produce? How much does it cost to make?”
“The production period is about a week, and it costs little.”
“You’re saying it costs only a little to make soap?”
His expression turned bizarre, as if he had been told that clay could be made gold.
“Is that possible?”
“Yes. So, I hope the soldiers will use it diligently.”
Agnes spoke calmly.
She said it as if it were nothing, but soap is a luxury.
It is a precious thing that commoners have never used in their lives, but Agnes breaks the boundaries so easily.
Laslo was surprised every time she did this. He was afraid of getting used to the amazing miracles she created.
“Really? it’s not difficult?”
“It may be cumbersome, but please pay attention to it.”
“I’ll do that. I’ll make hand washing a part of our training schedule.”
Dinner went smoothly. After the couple finished eating, they naturally went up to their room.
Naturally, she thought they would sleep in one bed, but Laslo took a few steps back when he saw that she was lying on the bed.
“Why? Are you uncomfortable?”
“No. It’s just that I have something to take care of.”
“Then I’ll join you.”
Agnes pouted her lips and got up with the blanket on. Laslo smiled sweetly and kissed her forehead.
“Go to sleep first.”
He left the bedroom with those words.
[TN: For the next few weeks I will only be posting half of the future chapters here. Click the link below to read the full chapter.]
The next day, Laslo followed Agnes as if apologizing for being cold to her for the past few days.
He tried to share three meals a day together, and left a small kiss on her cheeks and eyelids regardless of who saw it.
He hugged her from time to time and followed her everywhere.
His actions were so blatant that Niall coughed in vain.
“My lord. There are many eyes in the castle.”
“It just shows the deep bond between the couple.”
“Why are you doing it in the middle of the castle? Don’t you think about the people who can see it? What about the people who don’t have a partner and live life alone?”
Zoltan was furious at Laslo’s blatant response.
He even laid out sermons that didn’t suit him, telling him to do it secretly in a bedroom with just the two of them.
Of course, Laslo did not even pretend to listen to it.
“Wait, Laslo. Isn’t this too much?”
“What?”
“Now, put this arm away. Oh, I’m falling!”
He stuck to her even when she was at work.
Instead of just sitting next to her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her in his arms, so it was uncomfortable for her to move her body.
Agnes managed to put down her pen and told the man sticking to her.
“I heard you need to organize your military service again. Sir Zoltan was begging me to come to the training ground earlier.”
“I’ve already written down the reorganization on paper.”
“Writing it on paper doesn’t mean it’s over. I heard that there are so many other things to do besides that.”
“Wait a little longer.”
Laslo hugged her deeply and rested her head on her shoulder.
The breath that touched her neck was hot.
Agnes only sighed, unable to push him away.
Everything seemed to have returned to its place. Laslo spoke and acted as usual.
The only strange thing is that he is reluctant to lie in bed with her at night.
“What do you do at night?”
“It’s just things that have been pushed back.”
“So, you push back the thing you need to do during the day and do it at night.”
When Agnes grumbled, Laslo only smiled, kissing her eyes.
She found it annoying that he tried to be alone at night, but she didn’t mind too much as she was tormented by Laslo during the day.
One day, 10 days before Laslo goes to the battlefield.
She was experimenting with this and that with the soap that Adrienne made, and turned her office into a sea of water.
Agnes called in the maids to clean the floor, but it was not easy because the amount was so large and the range was wide.
“I think I’ll have to remove the furniture and remove the rugs as well. Madam.”
“Sigh. I can’t help it. Do that.”
Because of that, the office was a mess.
Meanwhile, a maid who had just entered the castle accidentally spilled soapy water on the floor, and Agnes unluckily stepped on it and fell backwards.
“Ugh!”
“Madam!”
“Call a doctor right now!”
The servants screamed. Agnes’s mind was briefly drawn to a dark and gloomy place.
When she came to her senses again, harsh shouts and sorrowful cries woke her up.
“… P, please forgive me. Help me. Hugh M, master!”
“Brother! This is the princess’ bedroom.”
“I’m sorry. I was wrong. I absolutely don’t have any evil intention. Please save me, Master!”
~Agnes~
He fiddled with the soap Adrienne had made with a curious expression.
Laslo was an example of a good monarch, so it didn’t take long to gather and accept opinions.
“How much can you produce? How much does it cost to make?”
“The production period is about a week, and it costs little.”
“You’re saying it costs only a little to make soap?”
His expression turned bizarre, as if he had been told that clay could be made gold.
“Is that possible?”
“Yes. So, I hope the soldiers will use it diligently.”
Agnes spoke calmly.
She said it as if it were nothing, but soap is a luxury.
It is a precious thing that commoners have never used in their lives, but Agnes breaks the boundaries so easily.
Laslo was surprised every time she did this. He was afraid of getting used to the amazing miracles she created.
“Really? it’s not difficult?”
“It may be cumbersome, but please pay attention to it.”
“I’ll do that. I’ll make hand washing a part of our training schedule.”
Dinner went smoothly. After the couple finished eating, they naturally went up to their room.
Naturally, she thought they would sleep in one bed, but Laslo took a few steps back when he saw that she was lying on the bed.
“Why? Are you uncomfortable?”
“No. It’s just that I have something to take care of.”
“Then I’ll join you.”
Agnes pouted her lips and got up with the blanket on. Laslo smiled sweetly and kissed her forehead.
“Go to sleep first.”
He left the bedroom with those words.
[TN: For the next few weeks I will only be posting half of the future chapters here. Click the link below to read the full chapter.]
The next day, Laslo followed Agnes as if apologizing for being cold to her for the past few days.
He tried to share three meals a day together, and left a small kiss on her cheeks and eyelids regardless of who saw it.
He hugged her from time to time and followed her everywhere.
His actions were so blatant that Niall coughed in vain.
“My lord. There are many eyes in the castle.”
“It just shows the deep bond between the couple.”
“Why are you doing it in the middle of the castle? Don’t you think about the people who can see it? What about the people who don’t have a partner and live life alone?”
Zoltan was furious at Laslo’s blatant response.
He even laid out sermons that didn’t suit him, telling him to do it secretly in a bedroom with just the two of them.
Of course, Laslo did not even pretend to listen to it.
“Wait, Laslo. Isn’t this too much?”
“What?”
“Now, put this arm away. Oh, I’m falling!”
He stuck to her even when she was at work.
Instead of just sitting next to her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her in his arms, so it was uncomfortable for her to move her body.
Agnes managed to put down her pen and told the man sticking to her.
“I heard you need to organize your military service again. Sir Zoltan was begging me to come to the training ground earlier.”
“I’ve already written down the reorganization on paper.”
“Writing it on paper doesn’t mean it’s over. I heard that there are so many other things to do besides that.”
“Wait a little longer.”
Laslo hugged her deeply and rested her head on her shoulder.
The breath that touched her neck was hot.
Agnes only sighed, unable to push him away.
Everything seemed to have returned to its place. Laslo spoke and acted as usual.
The only strange thing is that he is reluctant to lie in bed with her at night.
“What do you do at night?”
“It’s just things that have been pushed back.”
“So, you push back the thing you need to do during the day and do it at night.”
When Agnes grumbled, Laslo only smiled, kissing her eyes.
She found it annoying that he tried to be alone at night, but she didn’t mind too much as she was tormented by Laslo during the day.
One day, 10 days before Laslo goes to the battlefield.
She was experimenting with this and that with the soap that Adrienne made, and turned her office into a sea of water.
Agnes called in the maids to clean the floor, but it was not easy because the amount was so large and the range was wide.
“I think I’ll have to remove the furniture and remove the rugs as well. Madam.”
“Sigh. I can’t help it. Do that.”
Because of that, the office was a mess.
Meanwhile, a maid who had just entered the castle accidentally spilled soapy water on the floor, and Agnes unluckily stepped on it and fell backwards.
“Ugh!”
“Madam!”
“Call a doctor right now!”
The servants screamed. Agnes’s mind was briefly drawn to a dark and gloomy place.
When she came to her senses again, harsh shouts and sorrowful cries woke her up.
“… P, please forgive me. Help me. Hugh M, master!”
“Brother! This is the princess’ bedroom.”
“I’m sorry. I was wrong. I absolutely don’t have any evil intention. Please save me, Master!”
~Agnes~
