Saki smiled kindly and bowed deeply. "Please don't apologize at all. You are the lady of the Suzuki family. It is my duty and honor to serve you. Please relax and let me take care of everything."
I stepped outside the room to give them privacy. After about ten minutes, Saki came out with a gentle smile.
"Miss Tomiko has been changed into a fresh yukata. I've also applied some herbal ointment to her ankle. She should feel better soon."
"Thank you so much, Saki-san," I said gratefully. She bowed once more and left gracefully.
I took a deep breath and slid the door open, stepping back inside.
Tomiko was now lying comfortably on the bed, wearing a beautiful light pink yukata. The soft fabric draped elegantly over her body, slightly loose around her chest, revealing the elegant line of her collarbone and a teasing hint of cleavage. She looked incredibly beautiful… and painfully shy.
