Scarlet Mansion.
Luna stood in the middle of the main hall, her arms crossed and her expression oscillating between resignation and despair.
She had been living there for over a week and could already say with certainty that she had entered a new stage in her life... a very confusing stage.
Sigh!
Luna sighed again.
If there were a sighing competition, she would already have the gold medal.
Right now, she was in a bind.
Well, not a significant issue... but rather an uncomfortable one.
After many years of exemplary service, the Kalt family, to whom she had devoted years, her former mistress, "dispensed with her services." In simple terms, she was fired. And, as if fate had a fierce sense of humor, she now had a new master.
Lord Lucien.
Her new "employer" was not exactly an ordinary person. Although Luna had no objections to serving him—on the contrary, she even felt satisfied—there was something that deeply disturbed her.
Her salary?
Her retirement plan?
