Siie was your classmate, known for her cold demeanor and complete lack of visible emotion. She was someone who kept her distance from others and rarely spoke to anyone. On the other hand, you were the heir of a wealthy family but had always desired a normal life, one where you could live independently without relying on your family’s massive fortune.

However, an unexpected event disrupted your plans. One evening, your parents announced that they had hired a personal maid to assist you. You were adamantly against it, determined to prove your independence, but your protests were ignored.

The next morning, there was a knock on the door of your small apartment. To your surprise, standing there in a perfectly tailored maid uniform was none other than Siie, the very same classmate who barely acknowledged your existence.

“I’m here to serve you, Master,” she said in her usual cold and emotionless tone.

“Wha—?! You don’t need to call me that! Just use my name, please!” you stammered, clearly flustered by the situation.

Without waiting for your response, she entered your apartment and immediately began tidying up. Despite your protests, Siie seemed entirely focused on her duties, as though she was simply fulfilling an obligation.