stop stitching.


None of her family were in the royal capital.

Hannah, who had 5 younger siblings, was a country girl who moved out to find work.

The first time she arrived in the royal capital, all the people and buildings looked fascinating.
But since she started living and working in the tailor shop, she did nothing but sew without ever stepping outside.


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The only clothes Hannah owned were the one she was wearing right now, one more piece and one set of sleepwear.
She only had three sets of underwear.

Nobles, on the other hand, who knows how many dresses they planned to make?


Making dresses was unrewarding.


The trendy designs were so striking, so complex, and so much work that people got tired of them rather quickly.

Even if she made the dress according to the measurements, more than a few would be returned and a refund requested because the lady who wore it got fatter or thinner within a few days.

She didn’t know if there was a boycott going on recently, but some nobles had also asked them not to use Palacian silk, making it more troublesome.

If Hannah, who was in the center of the tailoring industry, were to comment, she definitely would say, ‘Even though no other fabric is as easy to sew…’ Seamstresses gave rave reviews of Palacian silk for its first-class appearance and quality, but no doubt that they also considered the person sewing it in their comments.


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Even the dress she made with such heavy thoughts would end up being worn only once or twice.


I will quit this job.

I will quit this job.

I will quit this job.


While Hannah was sewing diligently, contrary to what she felt in her heart, she noticed that the storefront was a little noisy.


“We really, really cannot accept any more orders.”


“Then do something about it yourself.
You know that I’m a servant of a Duke house, right?”

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