The Villainess's Personal Maid

Chapter 1.1

Ungh...

When I open my eyes what greeted me is a white ceiling, a single bed where I was resting, and a white quilt.

I raise my body and look everywhere, I saw that there is a window where the sunlight illuminated the beauty of this room, it was simple, and plain, yet elegant at the same time, there is this feeling that it will make you feel comfortable.

I saw a rectangular mirror enough to see half of my body closely.

I went in the mirror to see my appearance.

Beautiful short black hair that stops at the top of my shoulder, big round amethyst eyes, I have fair white skin.

But what's making me confused is that this body which was full of bruises before is now gone and there is a bandage wrapped around my neck.

It's not just that, my facial expression is likely paralyzed, despite my surprise, this face does not express anything...

I tried to smile.

But...

How can a person smile again?

For some unknown reason, I forgot to smile which is incredibly disturbing.

I just stare at the mirror, looking at my reflection whose face did not react to anything.

-creek

I look to my side seeing the door open.

There I saw a beautiful woman whose brown hair was tied in a bun, she was wearing eyeglasses, and formal attire, and she looks like a secretary type in many kinds of business.

"Good morning, My name is Cynthia, and since you are now awake, please wear those clothes on the sofa and once you are done, come and follow me, I will wait outside of the door."

She said seriously where I could only stare.

She tilts her head and her neutral expression made me feel uncomfortable.

"T-ack..."

"Ah, I apologize, I forgot you can't speak yet, ahem... I guess I should help you wear those clothes."

We only met just today but I have a feeling that Cynthia is an awkward person.

She helped me to wear the clothes that were lying on the sofa, it was simple clothes which I even prepare.

White plain T-shirt and pink skirts...

I should feel uncomfortable in skirts but somehow, I like them.

It is worrying.

Once I was done, I was guided somewhere else, I look around the area and there is so many beautiful designs in the hallway, the floor is so clean and looked smooth, and the color is light brown, and the walls are reddish brown with some beautiful canvas that has an Art on it, and some bases that I could tell it was expensive.

We stopped at a certain door, Cynthia knocked on the door three times before introducing herself.

I heard a soft familiar voice, allowing us to enter.

There, I saw the beautiful woman with her blonde wavy hair and hetero eyes.

She was doing some papers but soon stop as we are at her range.

"Seat there, Cynthia, if you may get me some tea and fresh milk for this little girl."

Cynthia nodded and leave me together with the beautiful woman.

"... Here, take this."

She stretch something, I look at it and it was a pen and a palm-size notebook.