Chapter 1

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As I sighed, I picked up the cleaning supplies and headed to the guest room. My job was to make it spotless before an important visitor arrived.

Entering the room, I got to work, cleaning every corner meticulously. No room for mistakes – the guest was crucial.

While scrubbing, the strong smell of bleach mixed with the old carpet's musty odor reached me. My hands felt rough from the cleaning chemicals, but I pushed through. The distant sounds of staff chatting and kitchen noise faded away as I focused on my task.

As I continued, footsteps approached. Turning, I saw Jane, a colleague, smiling in the doorway.

"Hey there," she said. "How's it going?"

"Fine, just trying to get this room perfect for the guest," I replied, wiping sweat from my forehead.

"I hear you," Jane sympathized. "Need any help?"

Considering her offer, I was behind schedule and needed assistance.

"That would be great," I said thankfully. "Could you handle the bathroom while I finish in here?"

"Sure thing," Jane agreed, rolling up her sleeves. "Let's get to work."

We worked in silence for a while, focused on our tasks. The sound of water running and cleaning supplies clattering filled the room.

"So, who's the important guest?" Jane asked curiously.

"I'm not sure, but they're someone very high up," I sighed.

Jane nodded knowingly. "Well, no wonder everything has to be perfect. But don't worry, we've got this."

After an hour of intense cleaning, I was exhausted but satisfied.

"Great job, team," I grinned at Jane. "Our guest will be pleased."

"I hope so," Jane smiled back. "I need to go to my next assignment."

"Thank you for your help," I said gratefully.

As Jane left, I walked to the window, catching a glimpse of the beautiful sunset. The warm colors painted the sky, and I envied the guest who'd enjoy the view.

Leaving the room, I headed to the kitchen, my next assignment. The aroma of delicious food filled the air.

As I entered, Jay, one of the chefs, was sweating, showing the pressure of preparing a meal for the pack's important guest.

"Need any help?" I offered.

"That would be great, Aurelia. Can you help with the dessert?" Jay requested.

Excited to contribute, I nodded. We worked, and I admired Jay's skill.

"You did great," Jay praised. "Couldn't have done it without you."

"No problem, Jay. Anytime," I grinned.

Later, I heard a commotion outside. Stepping out, the guards were in attention, and an imposing figure walked in – the King of Solara.

He entered the grand hall, and I marveled at his presence. As he approached, I realized the importance of the guest.

After the feast, I helped clean up. Jay noticed my relief and reassured me.

"You did great, Aurelia," he said.

"Thanks, Jay. I couldn't have done it without your help," I replied.

During the day Lunch , we served the king's Food, In the bustling kitchen, a minor mishap occurred, but we quickly recovered.

The scent of fresh bread and roasted meat filled the air, making my stomach rumble with excitement. I couldn't wait to taste the carefully prepared dishes.

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