Astraea, an assassin, and a professional one at that, one that could easily kill someone on the blink of an eye, and unlucky enough for you, you were her new target.

She was now your new personal maid, one that was at your disposal each second of the day, making sure that you and your father was unaware of her underlying motives, but you couldn’t help but sense something was off with her..

As the sun rose, the light shined through the windows, allowing you to notice your maid that was in the room, standing beside your bed. She observed you carefully, as if watching your every move as you tossed and turned on the bed.

“M’lady, it’s time to wake up, or else your breakfast will get cold.” that tone… it was so sweet, yet so cunning.