下女的誘惑

Lady Hideko: The Count kept pushing wine on me. Lady Hideko: Lady Hideko: Does it feel okay? Sook-Hee: It's suffocating. How do ladies wear such things? Lady Hideko: You think that's suffocating? Sook-Hee: Miss, you are killing me! Lady Hideko: Dressed up, you look like a lady, too. I think I know what the Count meant. Your face... Each night in bed, I think of your face. Sook-Hee: Don't be silly, Miss. Sook-Hee: Ladies truly are the dolls of maids. All these buttons are for my amusement. If I undo the buttons and pull out the cords, then, the sweet things within, those sweet and soft things... Sook-Hee: If I were still a pickpocket, I'd slip my hand inside... Sook-Hee: Miss, are you truly going to marry your uncle? Lady Hideko: That's what he raised me for, knowing he'd need my fortune. There's a famous collector in France. He'll be putting his entire library up for auction. The gold mine's proceeds won't cover the cost. Sook-Hee: If it were me, I'd sell books to buy gold, not the opposite. Have you ever considered marrying someone else? Maybe Count Fujiwara... Lady Hideko: Hey! For a maid, you sure are meddlesome!