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nderson mansion which belonged to none other than, Zaria Sm

sh

as she quickly yanked the li

hen she heard her maid, Elizabeth Jones, common

was a lie. Madam Anderson had told Lisa to wake Zaria early to

servant relation between them. What mattered to them the most was their strong friendship which h

oth girls had ea

for Zaria. She was timid at first, but came out of her shell when she immersed h

night for that eyesore assignment. I want to rest

to say this every morn

matter how much time she invested in it, she could never be able

e against Isaac Newton and

to wake you, so get up." Now, Zaria had opene

st friend of Zaria's late

from the moment she brought Zaria home with her when she was informed that her beloved best friend had left

on wanted to protect her fro

to call her mother, instead she told Zaria that she could call her

n, her Uncle John had always treated her

meant the whole world to her. S

reakfast table this morning as she always had told Zaria

ith such concessions, but the loving parents in them always

ld have it. If she wanted the whole world, Anderson couple would give it to he

ing, this seemed rather impor

Zaria's voice was still groggy

g to me yet, but I heard the other maids talking abo

mansion was nothing special to her. In fact, it was the most co

er childhood swee

d and outstretched her body, getting up from the bed. Her white sleeping gow

she

o

t of her and she stumbled across the bedpost. She had a l

orrified.

ass when Ria had

was born clumsy, and

ur steps when you walk. What if something happened?" Yes

rolled her eyes at Lisa, but nonetheless, she lov

and proceeded to move to her atta

king showers whenever s

wrapped up in a pure white towel. Her face was still flushed red due to the war

as a teal pink floral dress for her, her favourite

way to the staircase and her gaze tried to fi

went to t