Akashi's POV
A long time ago, when my mother was still alive, we had a maid at our family estate. She was nice and was like a second mother to me. Sometimes, she would have to bring in her daughter to help. Her daughter was very sickly and always need someone to help her. I remember one day specifically, around a year before my mother had passed away. The maid had brought her daughter in to help her with work in the library. I had gone in to grab one of my textbooks for my next lesson and I saw the maid on a ladder dusting off the bookshelves. I saw her daughter doing the same on the lower ones. I see the maid look down and notice me.
"Akashi-sama! I didn't expect you to come in! Is there anything I can help you with?" The maid asked me.
"Yes there is actually. I need my english textbook for my next lesson and I was wondering if you could grab it." I reply.
"Of course! I think your textbooks are over there. Ami, could you bring Akashi-sama his english textbook?" The maid asked her daughter.
"Yes mommy!" She ran over to the other self that housed my textbooks and began looking through. She had short dark red hair and she had a white head band in hit. She also had deep red eyes. She continued to scan the shelf until she had found my textbook. She had pulled it from the shelf and ran it over to me. "Here's your textbook sir." She handed me my textbook.
"Please don't be so formal with me. My name is Seijuro. Please call me that from now on." I ask her.
"Alright Seijuro-san! My name is Kimura Ami, but you can call me Ami!" She smiles. I smile back.
"Okay Ami. I hope we meet again." I reply. I walk out of the library back to my study, waiting for my next lesson.