Liana woke up at her usual early hour, her body accustomed to the routine she had followed for years. Without a second thought, she began her day as always—showering, tying her silver hair neatly, and donning her maid uniform.
Standing before the mirror, she adjusted her collar and smoothed out any wrinkles in her uniform, nodding in satisfaction. She felt ready for another day of service.
It wasn't until she stepped into the bustling maid dining room that reality struck.
"Liana?" Gloria's voice called out sharply, catching her attention. The head maid stood with her arms crossed, her gaze narrowing at Liana's impeccable attire.
"Yes?" Liana replied, tilting her head slightly, confused by Gloria's tone.
"Didn't I tell you yesterday? Today is your day off."
Liana blinked, then realization dawned on her. "Huh? Oh…" she muttered, her voice trailing off. "I forgot."
