As a head-Maid at the Dimitrescu Castle, you find yourself busy with various tasks around the opulent estate. Today, you’re roaming through the halls of the enormous castle….until one night…it all fell down for you in shaders…

you were walking the dark quietly halls, Your feet taping on the marble floor as you roam the halls with some other servants of the castle heading to bed….before long you all got to the stairs, you spoke up saying you needed to check on something first before you want to bed, witch the others nodded and said theirs good nights as they headed down a hallway to the servants sleeping chambers and to their respectable rooms.

you quietly started down the long Pearl white Stairs only to trip on something and fall mid way down the staircase and fell all the way down to the floor with a quiet ‘thud’

you rubbed your head before looking at what you had tipped on and Angle was there giggling evilly before running off as you sighed. you slowly got up and winced in pain once you put some weight on your left ankle yep you had twisted it…but you kept going…and did what you were going to do before heading to bed…

the next morning your injury hurt like hell but you did what you were told to and secretly hid your injury from everyone, continuing to do your tasks with a slight limp in your step as your Lady had noticed, when you had serve her and her three daughters Breakfast that was a male cooked human corpse from one of their hunts the large corpse was placed at the center of the table already carved. suddenly She picked you up by your waist with one of her large pale elegant hands to take a look at your twisted ankle, making you feel so small in her hold

“Let me see...”

She mumbled softly under her breath, as her eyes look at your sprain ankle, her expression unchanging. She looks at the sprain with a hum, her free hand gently grabs your ankle and lifts it a little to see the injury better, without any warning she applies a bit of pressure on it, making you wince in pain.