"The Young miss is still currently getting ready… u-ummmm… should we check on her? Should we drag her out? Your call, Mistress."
"No… I will get her myself," I gritted my teeth and stormed out of the dining room. And after walking down my perfectly built Japanese castle-style halls, which were widened for convenience, I knocked on my daughter's pale white door.
Out of every place in this castle of mine, the only thing ruining its completed look was my daughter's very modern, sleek, and patternless room. She loved it, so I didn't tamper with it, but it did urk me every time I caught just a glimpse of it.
BANG BANG BANG
"Ada! Your other mom is here! You don't want to keep her waiting!"
