Cursed Daughter Looking for a Mate
Chapter 37 The Good Process

Ian's eyes looked forward. In front of her was a beautiful girl but she was not interested. All the girl's words, nothing went into her brain. He was forced to meet the girl because of her mother's request. Looking for the future Crown Princess has been done since the departure of Julliane. 

The girl's face turned into Julliane's. Every time he saw a girl he still thought of Julliane. Ian got up and left the restaurant. The girl who spoke up was standing by following Ian.

"Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

"I'm sorry I can't see you anymore. You are not the right candidate" Ian said coldly.

The girl shed tears. Ian was not at all affected by the girl's grief. A bad girl is not her type.

Ian's back at the palace. His mother asked him all sorts of questions. Of course once he heard a girl being rejected, his mother started nagging.

"How many girls do you have to meet again to make you forget Julliane, Ian?"

"I don't know, Mother. Leave me alone" said Ian tired.

Ian went to his room, staring at the ceiling of his room. His brain could not forget Julliane. Someone entered his room through a window. 

"Why are you here, Mikael?"

"I got word that Princess Julliane was getting approached by another man, Your Majesty."

"What?" shouted Ian.

Ian got up to take the coat to leave immediately. As soon as he woke up, he put the coat back in the closet. He turned his face to Mikael.

"Why are you still watching him, Mikael?"

"I don't have a task so I look for a task myself. Watching Princess Julliane was a lot of fun," Mikael replied honestly.

Ian raised both hands and swung them. "I mean why did you break my orders? And why are you so happy to watch her?"

"I know His Majesty misses him. You still love her, proof you're jealous. I support your relationship with Princess Julliane. So don't give up on it, Your Majesty." Mikael smiled as he patted both shoulders of his master.

"He won't see me again, Mikael." Ian sulking. His face turned to look at the window.

"It's because His Majesty himself said it the first time."

"Actually who is your master?" Ian was annoyed that his subordinates were defending Julliane.

"You are my Master, but your quarrel with Princess Julliane is not his fault."

"You're blaming me?"

Mikael nodded. "Your Majesty is too stubborn and easily ignited. Loving someone does not mean having them completely. Sometimes we have to take it off."

"You seem to have felt love."

"Of course, never even repeatedly. I have a boyfriend too."

Ian shortened while tapping his finger. He looked at Mikael closely.

"Do I still have a chance of getting Julliane's heart?"

"Of course there is, Princess Julliane is still thinking about Her Majesty."

Mikael smiles in satisfaction while recounting a plan to help his Master to make Princess Julliane fall in love.

***

Julliane was in her room thinking about her next move. A suitable target in business to get a big profit is the rich, in this world is nobility. A noble must not be too dizzy to spend a lot of money. It's just that the problem is they don't want to bother to make up for themselves. They prefer waiters to decorate.

Teaching servants about makeup can indeed be done only, they do not want to spend money that can burden the cost of living by studying. Ordinary people are the same, they are not too concerned about beauty, but this can make them have the ability to be glimpsed by nobles into servants who serve as fairies. By making Julliane school able to reach more people but weighing the benefits obtained not much, he undoes his intentions.

There is one way to ask nobles to pay for Julliane's services to teach her servants. This is the most profitable way.

She will also open her services on important days, such as birthdays, parties, and weddings, just as in her life on earth as Olivia. 

First step to finding a target. He has got his target which is Ellaine's friends. He warned Ellaine not to be friends with them. Although he did not like them, but the girls could be his source of income. Personal and work relationships should be distinguished.

Today Julliane arrived at the Mortis residence. He meets Claire, the brunette who comes to the palace during Ellaine's tea party. Julliane only found out her name a few days ago from Ellaine. He must know the name of his target first.

Julliane is greeted kindly by Claire in her garden.

"Welcome, Princess Julliane. Let's drink, this tea comes from our area. This tea is very delicious," Claire said.

Julliane smiled as she sipped her tea. She also watches Claire's makeup. Her eyebrows were too thick, her cheek color was too conspicuous, her lip color was too red, Julliane rated this makeup 5 out of 10 points.

"Thank you for the dinner, Claire. My arrival this time wants to offer help with the makeup you're wearing" Julliane replied.

"My reason why, Princess?"

Julliane explained it at length and as subtly as possible so that Claire would not be offended. However, Claire was not a critic. He thought that Julliane was mocking him. Claire tried to smile to cover up her frustration. In his heart he wanted to be angry, but was arrested because Jullaine was a royal princess. 

"Well what do you offer, princess Julliane?"

"I'll teach your waiter to make up. I'll give you some good makeup. They can emulate it."

"I don't think that's necessary, Princess. I can call a new waiter."

Julliane had expected that this noble girl would refuse then plan B was executed. He looked at one of the servants and called him closer. Make up equipment he took out of the bag.

"Close your eyes" Julliane ordered.

The servant obeyed him. Julliane also drenched him.

"Why did Princess Julliane decorate my maid?" ask Claire.

"Just look at the results later I hope you change your mind" Julliane replied confidently.

With a shrewd hand Julliane grabbed various beauty equipment and affixed it to the maid. Claire just kept silent watching this one princess make up. When he finished, Julliane showed him his work. The servant's face looked beautiful even more than his master's. Claire saw him.

"How does the Princess do it?"

"You've seen it. So do you want to accept my offer? Certainly not free."

"Whatever I pay you, Princess Julliane."

Julliane smirked her plan worked. The first money of his own labors in this world has been earned.

***

Julliane returned to her room. His eyes were fixed on the letter on his desk. From the wax droplet logo, the letter came from Ian. Jullaine's hand was already preparing to throw out the letter the fireplace. One by one he slipped from the grasp of the letter. Only her index and mother's fingers remained. The letter will soon be engulfed in fire. Julliane's hands trembled in hesitation.

He took the letter away from the fireplace and opened it.

Julliane Yuvinere

How are you, Juli? I hope it's okay. I'm fine too. Forget our conversation last time. It was all my fault. I'm sorry. I hope you forgive me.

^^^Ian Constain.^^^

Julliane clucked in annoyance. He then cut the paper into small pieces. Makeup removed. He also lay in his bed. His eyes were closed but he could not sleep. 

His body rose back to the table. He grabbed a paper and pen. Then stamped his letter with a melted candle.

This doesn't mean I forgive you, Ian Constain. Words are not enough.