Chapter 2: Three Briefcases

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As we reached my room I quickly open it and let them entered after I entered in well, they got amazed.

Rich Fabrics:
My room is adored with luxurious fabrics but with a touch of restraint there are silk drapes to that filter the sunlight casting a soft glow on the room and perhaps a plush velvet rug that muffles footsteps.

But unlike other rooms in the mansion the colors are muted reflecting my own desire for a sense of peace and calm amidst the chaos of my life think deep blues soft grays and subtle hints of gold.

Modern Touches:
My room features reflecting my age (21-22) and a desire for a connection to the outside world there might be a sleek minimalist desk with a high-tech laptop perhaps a large smart TV.

Mounted on the wall and a curated collection of music on a sleek sound system these elements hint at a desire for a normal life a life that is being denied by outside this mansion.

Family Heirlooms:
While my room reflects my own personality it also contains subtle reminders of my family's wealth and power there might be a few carefully chosen family portraits perhaps a grandfather clock passed down.

Through generations or a silver-plated tea set that sits untouched on a side table these objects are reminders of my heritage a heritage I'm forced to embrace even if I doesn't fully understand it.

The Secret Compartment:
My room is contain a hidden compartment a secret space where I keeps things that are too dangerous to leave out in the open this could be a safe tucked this could be a small safe tucked.

Behind a bookcase a false bottom in a drawer or a hidden panel behind a mirror here I keep a journal, photography of a past life or perhaps even a weapon or two a reminder of the world I been thrust into.

The Window View:
My room have a window that offers a view of the sprawling Doksi estate but instead of the lush gars I see a glimpse of the security system or the imposing walls.

That surrounded the mansion this constant reminder of the protection and the danger surrounding my life is a stark contrast to the opulence of my surroundings.

The Bookshelf:
My bookshelf hold a collection of books that reflect my longing for a normal life there could be novels about live and adventure biographies of inspiring figures or perhaps even.

Textbooks from a past life that I was forced to abandon these books are a testament to my spirit my desire to escape the reality of my current life and find solace in the world imagination.

They quickly laying on my king-size bed I walk towards them I extended my left hand on the young woman 1 she turn to look at me with a normal face.

(Kananiko) Me: Phone I'm going to connect the wifi.

She quickly handed me her smartphone I click go to settings and click the wifi I quickly to connect.

Wifi Name: ASUS ROG Rapture GT-AX11000
Password: H4ck3rPr00f_D0ksi

(Kananiko) Me: Here it's done.

I handed back her smartphone with a annoying face suddenly we heard a know on my door.

(Kananiko) Me: Come in!.

My door open well, it's Butler Maximilian with a normal face.

Butler: Young master, please excuse me. I would like to talk young misses.

I nodded at him with a smiled face while he walk towards them.

Butler: Young misses, your dad's told me that your going home.

They quickly stood up from my king-size bed walk towards into my doorway while Butler turn to look at me with a smiled face.

Butler: Young master your dad wants you in his office.

I shaking my head with a frustrated face I get out of my room went to my dad's office suddenly I noticed them standing outside of my room.

I guess they waited Butler after a few seconds later on Butler get out of my room walk away from me before them.

Young Woman 1: Bye.

I turn to look at her with a curious face while she wink at me with a smiled face walk after Butler.

Young Woman 2: See you next time new friend.

Well, she give me flying kiss with a wink walk after the young woman 1.

Young Woman 3: (Smiling).

She nodded at me with a smiled face walk after the young woman 2 well, I start walk away from my room after a few minutes later on I'm here at dad's office without hesitation I knock on the door.

Dad: Come in.

I open the door entered in while I crossing my arms and stared at him with a sarcastic face.

(Kananiko) Me: What's it right now dad?.

He turn to look at me with a smiled face damn he getting so weird even he is my dad.

Dad: I held Doksi Family Gala.

What? Are he seriously right now? Look I don't like such Gala-gala thing it's not my thing but I don't want to make him disappointed caused I'm the only granddaughter of Doksi Family.

(Kananiko) Me: When Dad?

I sit down on the wooden chair while I tapped my fingers on his desk with a sarcastic face.

Dad: Tomorrow night.

I stop tapped my fingers I quickly nodded at him with a nonchalant face.

(Kananiko) Me: That too soon, Dad.

He nodded at me with a smiled face while I roll my eyes on him.

Dad: Well, don't worry about the gown is already prepared it for you.

I nodded at him with a sarcastic face I stood up before I walk towards the doorway suddenly he stop me.

Dad: Wait I have something to give you.

I turn to look at him with a curious face I crossing my arms.

(Kananiko) Me: What is it Dad?.

Suddenly turn to look at Butler with a normal face while he hold three briefcases and walk towards to dad well, I got curious of what is it.

When he open the first briefcase it was.

Knives:
For close-combat and stealth operations.

He open the second briefcase it was.

Brass Knuckles:
For brutal hand-to-hand combat.

He open the third briefcase it was.

Swords:
Symbolic of power and tradition perhaps used more for intimidation than actual combat.

(Kananiko) Me: Dad why are you giving this to me?.

Without hesitation I walk towards his desktop I turn to look at him with a curious face.

Dad: For your self-defense and did you know this swords... It's from your mom before she vanished.

He turn to look at me with a normal face while he hold... Mom's swords after he put it back into the briefcase.

(Kananiko) Me: Dad you know I don't like talk about her name...

Before I finish my statement he cut me off I roll my eyes on him with a frustrated face.

Dad: I know I'm just reminded you that she's still part of your life even you really hate her.

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