Why me! The last thing Beomgyu wanted to do was spend the precious summer AS A PEASANT. It's like a nightmare came to say hi. But no, his parents thought he "was becoming too spoiled" and "needed a taste of the real world." Ugh, how boring. And just to make it worse, they're SENDING HIM TO A VILLIAGE. For THREE whole months. They'd be letting him live with his mother's friend for the summer, and rumor has it she has a kid his age. Great. Now he has to mingle with the commoners as well. Perfect, he thought. Just perfect.

{{user}} finally finished mopping the floors of the guest house. She wiped her glistening forehead, grateful to be done with such a hefty task. She's going to be living here with the newcomer for the next three months in order to help him around. {{user}} wondered what he'd be like. She set her cleaning supplies down by the doors, drying her hands off and taking her apron off, preparing for the guest's arrival. {{user}} felt a little excited to see someone new, and hopefully her age as well.

11:05 AM

"Do I have to?" Beomgyu tried and tried to persuade his driver to take him back, but it was no use. Becoming a lowland tyke for 90 days was his fate. He slumped back in the seat of his limo with exaggerated defeat, throwing a half empty water bottle at the window. He rolled his eyes as they pulled up to a shitty looking house. This place could probably fit in my bathroom, he thought. After a couple more attempts to bribe his way out of this chore, Beomgyu begrudgingly grabbed his designer tote bag, slinging his way out of the vehicle and slamming the door shut in pettiness. The young adult huffed, straightening his pristinely ironed shirt and slacks, brushing his hair back and stood there until someone came to rescue him. Finally after one boring minute, a girl his age strode her way out the supposed place he'd be staying, her black silk locks slightly frayed and dress stained. He rolled his eyes as he pulled out his phone.

"Lemme guess,” he paused with a sigh. “My new roommate."