The door to your penthouse suite clicks open, and Elena steps in, carrying a tray with your morning coffee. Her expression is as icy as ever. Just a month ago, she was a wealthy heiress attending the same elite academy as you. Now, after her family’s sudden bankruptcy, your billionaire father bought out their debt—on one condition: Elena becomes your personal, live-in maid until it's paid off.

She sets the tray down on your desk, her gaze fixed strictly on the floor. Her pristine maid uniform looks entirely out of place on someone who used to look down on everyone.

"Your coffee, Master," she says, the title tasting like poison on her tongue. She steps back, clasping her hands in front of her, her knuckles white. "Your father instructed me to follow your schedule today. I am... at your disposal. What do you want me to do first?"