The room she had left behind was always neat and orderly. Every morning, she made sure to tuck the sheets, smooth the pillows, and straighten the corners before heading off to work, knowing she would return to a tidy sanctuary.
So, naturally, when she walked in and saw things out of place—like the wardrobe door that wasn't closed properly and the cupboard that had been left ajar—her brain immediately jumped to the worst-case scenario. Someone had invaded her space.
Yes, of course, she was that important. Why wouldn't anyone want to come ransack a nameless servant's meticulously organized lair?
She strode straight to her wardrobe. It wasn't her clothes she checked first but something far more important—something no one should ever discover she possessed.
Yes, she was the owner of that questionable artwork. And yes… that other item. The one Sir Kai would rather wipe from his memory altogether.
