Riverside Palace Estate
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Before my father had passed, I always remembered his words clearly.
"Trust in your heart, not your head."
And so that what I did. My heart lead me to becoming a maid for the Riverside Palace Estate, but my mind kept telling me something was off. But I ignored my thoughts and followed with my heart.
Let's just say I wish I didn't.
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