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-Elio Lisa Esclave-

As I stared at the spilled bucket of paint, a sinking feeling of dread washed over me. I realized that I had made a terrible mistake, and the consequences would not be pleasant. 

I realized that running across the top floor was a reckless decision. I made a mental note to be more cautious and considerate in the future, learning from my mistake.

Jisoo, upon discovering the mess, would undoubtedly be furious with me. I braced myself for the impending anger and the need to take responsibility for my actions.

"Lisa!" I heard her calling my name, and my heart sank. I knew I was in deep trouble. The urgency in her voice made it clear that she had discovered the mess I had made. 

Panic washed over me as I realized the magnitude of my mistake. I dreaded facing Jisoo's anger, knowing that I would have to face the consequences of my actions.

"What happened here?" She asked, her voice laced with anger. I hesitated for a moment, trying to come up with an explanation. 

"I was playing with my cat, Fat Louis, when she came running into your room," I stammered, feeling the weight of guilt settling in. 

"I chased after her, but I tripped on the bucket of paint, and it spilled all over the floor." I braced myself for her reaction, knowing that my explanation might not be enough to appease her frustration.

"Aish, you are such a kid, Elio!" she exclaimed, frustration evident in her voice. The fact that she addressed me by my first name confirmed my impending punishment. 

I swallowed hard, realizing that there would be consequences for my actions.  "Will I be subjected to punishment?" I inquired with apprehension, addressing her formally.

"Indeed, you are," she replied sternly, her voice filled with disappointment. "Spilling paint all over the floor is a careless mistake, and it is only fair that you face the consequences."

My heart sank further, realizing that my fear had come true. I braced myself for the punishment, knowing that I had no choice but to accept it.

"What form will my punishment take?" I inquired, my voice filled with trepidation.

She paused for a moment, contemplating the severity of the situation. "You will be responsible for cleaning up this mess entirely on your own," she declared firmly. 

"Take your time and ensure that every trace of paint is removed. I expect nothing short of perfection."

I nodded silently, acknowledging the weight of my mistake. I knew that the task ahead would be arduous, but it was necessary to make amends for my carelessness.

After devoting a full two hours to the arduous task of thoroughly removing the paint, I finally completed the cleaning process. 

Once finished, I took the opportunity to freshen up and change into a new set of clothes. Stepping into the garden, I was pleasantly surprised to find Jisoo patiently waiting for me. To my delight, she had prepared my favorite dishes and thoughtfully set them on the table.

Approaching Jisoo with a sense of warmth and gratitude, I wrapped my arms tightly around her from behind, expressing my affection and appreciation through the heartfelt embrace.

"Yah! You'll suffocate me if you hold on any tighter!" she exclaimed playfully. I chuckled and replied, "Oh, Jisoo, you underestimate how difficult it would be to bring harm to you. I was just trying to show my love and affection." 

Winking at her, I added, "You're safe in my embrace." She chuckled at my remark and playfully kissed my cheek in response. I couldn't help but smile at her affectionate gesture. 

The tension from earlier seemed to have dissipated, replaced by a lighthearted moment between us. It was a reminder of the bond we shared, filled with love, support, and occasional mischief.

She is the sole heir of the prestigious House of Ardeur, born into a lineage of power and influence. In contrast, I am the daughter of the king's mistresses, belonging to a different world altogether. 

Our social positions and backgrounds may differ, but our connection transcends such boundaries. 

Love knows no societal constraints, and our bond is a testament to the strength of our feelings for each other. 

Together, we navigate the complexities of our intertwined lives, cherishing the love we share despite any societal expectations or prejudices.

Regrettably, my mother's life was tragically lost during the process of delivering me into this world. 

It is disheartening to acknowledge that not only did my own father hold animosity towards me, but also wished for my untimely demise. 

However, amidst such turmoil, Jisoo, the only person whom the king truly loved, intervened and pleaded for my life. 

Despite the king's disdain towards me and my mother, Jisoo's influence led him to spare me. Throughout my upbringing, Jisoo and the queen have been the pillars of love and support, while the majority of others regarded me with disdain and contempt.

Jisoo, with her unwavering determination, taught me how to navigate the challenges and stand strong in the face of adversity. 

Although she could be strict at times, her actions were always fueled by her deep affection for me. 

Her mother, in turn, treated both of us equally and showered me with abundant love and care. Their unwavering support has shaped me into the resilient individual I am today, allowing me to face the world with courage and determination.

"Jisoo, I'm excited to share that we've received an invitation to the 19th birthday party of the princess of the House of Joie! I really hope we can attend," I expressed eagerly. 

"I'll discuss it with father," Jisoo replied calmly, taking a sip of her tea. Deep down, I knew that her persuasive abilities and influence would likely sway our father's decision in favor of granting my wish.

The rest of the meal was filled with my animated tales about Fat Louis's mischievous antics, while Jisoo attentively listened to me, indulging me as if I were a little child. 

She patiently listened to every detail, offering occasional laughter and nodding in agreement. In that moment, I felt grateful for her unwavering support and understanding.


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