Emmelyn Is Feeling Lonely (1)

"Oh, is that so?" Emmelyn asked Mrs. Coultard. "Then I'll go with this corset."

She took the simplest whalebone corset and placed it on the table.

The royal tailor noticed that Emmelyn chose the one that was the simplest form but of the highest quality. Also the most expensive.

She wondered who this girl was. Rumors among the castle servants she knew mentioned that this girl, Emmelyn, was a comfort woman brought by Prince Mars from his last journey.

She had also heard gossip about how loud was the sexual intercourse between the woman in front of her and the Prince. Everyone in the castle could hear her moans all night long. 

Tch...!

Ugh ... typical a girl from the brothel, she thought. Emmelyn must be doing it intentionally to show off to everyone how she had the crown prince between her legs.

Seeing how this cheap woman was now the most respected woman in the crown prince's castle, made Mrs. Coultard's blood boil.