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A month after....
The girl was named Lyra after Simon's investigations has ended. According to the information's he had gather, Lyra was an orphan from the nearby country that who was contractually worked to sustained her daily needs, an average life. Then an accident happened a ship sank and knowing that the girl named Lyra was there to fulfill a job order in the other country. They had also believe that no one survive that day, but fortunately there is one.
Therefore since Lyra had an amnesia and has no living family relatives, King have kept her with a cautionary measure that he needs to watch her until her memories come back just to be sure.
Due to her boredom, Lyra went out to King' s bedroom to look for some thing to do and luckily found the two maids, Hansel and Marie cleaning the whole bedroom.
" Hi! Hansel and Marie, can I help? "
She said as soon as she stealthy narrowed in the distance between the three of them, which were the two had jump up in surprise.
" N - No need Lady Lyra, we can manage. "
Hansel regained reply.
" I insist besides this place is so big that it take you some time so why don't I help. "
She was about to take the rug that Marie is holding but Marie hid it behind her.
" You can't Lady Lyra. "
Marie said as she make an eye contact to Hansel.
" Why not? "
Lyra confusedly frowned.
" Because.... "
Hansel is at loss on what to say. Lyra is a guest in the Manor if they let her help them then won't the master and Simon punish them? Thinking of it makes both of them want to cry but have no tears. Dear ancestor, ah we know you wanna help but the Lord behind you will definitely not allow it and Will definitely punish them close to the deaths door. Thinking of it makes them cold sweat.
" Our Lord said that you can't do something heavy and tiring so.... "
Hansel said make contact to Marie
" Ahh right Lady Lyra, why won't you try the kitchen? "
Marie second.
" Kitchen ? "
" Right, the works there are lighter so maybe you can help there if you want. "
Marie explained while lighting up a candle for the kitchen staff in her mind.
Lyra ponders and seconds later nodded.
" Ok, see you later then. "
Lyra cheerfully uttered and went to the kitchen as Marie suggested.
As Lyra left, the two gave a sigh of relief and wipe a cold sweat. Thank heaven's and we were able to shoo away the grand aunt.
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Fleeting
Short StoryAuthors : S. K. M. King a dignified Duke of liene met a girl on a nearby shore, save her and taken her home and when she woke up they realized that she has an amnesia so he decided to keep her but who would have thought that the day...