You never expected this to happen. One moment, you were performing on the streets of Spain and the next, you were signing a contract that will ruin your future. Your parents died because of the Spanish army and your sisters boyfriend was killed by a...
You woke up the next day in your bed, moving around in your blankets as you didn't want to get up. But what happened next, forced you to.
"Y/N! Are you awake?"
You heard Maria's voice call to you. You quickly stood up and raced to the door, to let Maria in. She laughed a little when she saw you and sighed.
"What? Is something wrong with my hair?"
You asked and Maria smiled.
"Yes, a little. Your hair looks a little wild. I guess I woke you up. Sorry. Next time, I'll come later instead of waking you up." "No, it's fine."
You answered nervously, rubbing the back of your neck. That's when Maria paused and took something out of her basket that she had with her. It was a letter!
"It was addressed to you, from Sella and Lamon. The mailman came early this morning, delivering it here as he didn't know your house was taken away by the army. He said it was supposed to be delivered yesterday, but because your house wasn't your residence anymore, he spent the entire day, finding out where you stay now."
You slightly blushed out of embaraassment and shook your head.
"Tell him, "Thank you," for me." "I sure will."
She replied as she handed the letter to you. Indeed, your sister's name was mentioned on the cover and the address was your former residence. You were about to close the door and read the letter by yourself when Maria stopped you.
"Also, you better hurry up and get ready because Lalita is waiting for you downstairs to go shopping."
You nervously sweat at the news and slightly bowed to her as a "Thank you" and closed the door to change and get ready.
*Time Skip*
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(This is the dress you put on)
You quickly rushed to the door and ran downstairs to meet Lalita. Somehow, you managed to shower, comb your hair, get dressed, and clean your room in a matter of 5 minutes. You ran downstairs with your letter and saw Lalita at the floor of the stairs, with Diego and Bernard. You came to the end of the stairs and Lalita finally noticed you.
"Oh Y/N! It's you! Come on, we've been waiting for you. Let's go, I've already had the carriage prepared." "What do you mean, we?"
You asked Lalita. She turned around and quickly added.
"Yeah, Diego and Bernard are going with us. Otherwise, who would carry our bags?"
You could see Lalita's satisfied smile as she said that.
"And the most impressive thing is that they agreed to it themselves."
The boys looked at her with the, "seriously," face and then whispered to you.
