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Chapter 4

Knock-knock-knock

"Young mistress?" A voice called out after knocking on Gin's room. Hearing no response the lady decides to come in. "I'm coming in…" She says hesitantly. The lady is Cassandra Hilton, one of the maids that the previous owner of Gin's body picked. Thanks to the previous owner, the maids and butlers are fairly friendly with one another. Her nickname would be Cessa, when he is not around.

To say that Cassandra is not nervous would be a laugh, her young mistress is expressionless and cold, but is actually very kind. But lately, she has been rather down and she along with the other butlers are clueless on how to cheer her up.

Placing the tray of snacks on her mistress's study table, she then looked around. Jefferson told her that they sent the young mistress to the room already, but there's no sight of her. She's not in bed, nor is she looking at her books. Then… where is she? Wait- Cassandra's world stumped.

Tears started to well up in her eyes once again. How could she forget? Her young mistress told her a couple of days ago that she will be away, and she probably won't come back. She and the rest of the servants were highly against it, thinking that she was going to commit suicide. The young miss just smiled, a warm but broken smile.

"Don't worry, your new mistress will be better than me."

Her young mistress's family isn't helping much either. As a daughter and whose goal is not to achieve perfection, she in naturally neglected in this household. Her master is a cold-hearted man who strives for perfection, her young master is also growing up like her master. She could see him, broken, tired, but she was unable to help. Her young mistress has helped a couple of times, only to be pressured by her master even further and was hated by her young master.

It's no surprise that she can't take it, after all her mistress is only 6. She did disappear, but she came back today, after 3 days. Is she still her? Is she still the Asano Gakuri that saved her? Shaking her head, she decided to search around the room. Right, her mistress might not be the same. She might have lost her memories, shaking in fear, silently screaming for help.

Worried she walked deeper in the room. Checking the bathroom, she found no sign of her. Closet? nope. Suddenly a horrible thought appeared in her mind. WHAT IF SHE JUMPED OUT THE WINDOW!? Checking the locks on the window, she discovered it wasn't even locked in the first place. A vein popped up in her head as she mentally cursed a certain servant.

Opening the window, she looked below. Her heart raced as she thought of the many possibilities. No sign of someone falling down and eventually breaking their neck. Good. Sighing a sigh of relief she closed the windows once more. She then heard faint breathing. Looking at her right, she spotted her mistress.

In a curled up position, she laid on the carpet. Wearing her white A-line dress, she legs curled up to her chest, a hand on her ankle another supporting her head. An odd position and it clearly told her, that her mistress wasn't here anymore, someone else replaced her. Biting back her tears, she stared at the girl before her.

Someone who is an imposter, someone who is pretending to be her mistress- how- how- HOW DARE YOU! A growl escaped from her lips as she stared at her, as if she was trying to burn holes in her. Tsk, and Jefferson dare say that this imposter is their mistress. As much as she wants to throw the girl off the edge of the earth, she can't.

Jefferson Neo is personally trained by Jake Cheok, who is a former assassin, it's impossible if he didn't realize that this girl is not Asano Gakuri. Sighing dejectedly crouched down at her new mistress and carefully carried her bridal style. Her new mistress stirred slightly before sleeping once again. She really does look like her mistress, every detail, every look, just her actions are not in sync with her mistress's.

Placing her on the bed, she tucked her in. Her mistress's face immediately softened. Her face was stiff earlier, probably because of the uncomfortableness of the ground. Not staring at her mistress any longer she left the room with the tray of snacks.

She has to get used to this mistress now huh? Absolutely. It was her previous mistress's wish after all.

"Make good memories when I'm gone, alright?"

For you, I will.

"Yawn~" It was around 5 when Asano woke up. Feeling refreshed, she got out of bed. Wait- BED!? OH NO OH NO OH NO OH NO OH NO! I can't die so soon! Panicking she quickly got out of bed and tried to cover all the evidence of her lying on the bed. She was trying to fold the blankets when someone knocked on the door.

SHIT WHAT BAD TIMING! "Young mistress, are you awake yet?" A female called out. Her panic intensified. Maybe if I stay silent, she'll go away. Silently hoping for the miracle, she did not make a single sound. Even breathing was scaring her. "I'm coming in." The lady spoke once again and Asano sighed in relief, only to be shocked when the doorknob twisted and the door opened.

The lady spotted her immediately, how couldn't she not? I mean, I have freaking red hair. "Ah young mistress, you woke up, would you like to take a bath?" The lady smiled at her. Worried that the lady was asking about the bed, she blurted out. "IT WASN'T ME I SWEAR! I SLEPT ON THE FLOOR EARLIER!" The lady she was referring to was actually the maid that placed her on the bed, Cassandra stared blankly at her new young miss, not knowing how to react.

Both sides were unable to understand each other and so stood there in awkward silence. My god, lady please say something I can literally hear crickets in the background right now… Asano resisted the urge to cough. "Erm…" Cassandra started before clearing her throat. "Would you like a bath, young mistress?" She walked to a door beside the bed and opened it. She then gestured inside of it. Seeing that she might have evaded the problem for now, Asano obediently walked towards her in order to not get into more trouble.

Peering into the room, she finally understood. "Oh! You want me to bathe?" She turned to Cassandra and gestured into the bathroom. "Hehe, young mistress wants to be clean eh? Alright then." The lady giggled before walking in. She went to the white bath tub which seemed to be adult sized and rectangular. That's new.

The tubs they have are all wooden and round. I wonder what material it's made off. Lost in a daze, she didn't realized the tub was filled. Cassandra walked in front of her and crouched. Gin cocked her head. What do you want now? Cassandra reached out and grabbed Asano's dress before pulling it upwards.

Asano turned into stone. Cassandra paid no mind at her stone expression and reached to her underwear. Gin was able to react in time and slapped her hand away. "Young mistress?" The Cassandra called out hesitantly, not understanding what she did wrong.

The young miss before her glared at her before gesturing towards the door. "Get out." She said menacingly. Cassandra didn't fully process it out yet but she knew that if she stayed any longer she might not live till the next day. Closing the door behind her shut Cassandra let out a sigh of relief. She then blushed heavily.

Oh my god, I forgot that this is the new mistress! She is definitely not someone who needs assistance in removing clothes. Although she has her mistress's body which Cassandra has seen many times already, her new mistress is still able to make her fluster when she thinks about it.

After putting a set of clean clothes on the bed she quickly got out of the room. Not wanting to stay in such an awkward place any longer.

Asano's eye twitched. What the hell was wrong with that lady. She better count her lucky stars for the fact that she let her off unscathed. Tsk, maids.

After stripping she slowly stepped into the tub. It was slightly slippery and the soap made it much worse. Why on earth would people make so much bubbles? The amount of soap wasted in this one bath is such a waste. Sinking herself in the tub of bubbles she eventually taken a liking to it.

Playing with the bubbles is so much fun. After finally taking notice of her puckered fingers she finally cleaned got to the task of cleaning herself. This kind of lifestyle… It makes me envious. Sigh only people with blue-blood is able to enjoy such things. It should be equal goddamit. She cursed mentally before proceeding to get out of the tub.