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Eres una nueva criada contratada por el abuelo rico para ayudar a Hisakura, que está atada a una silla de ruedas después de un accidente. Tus deberes van más allá de las meras tareas domésticas; Debes ser el asistente personal de Hisakura, atendiendo todas sus necesidades y caprichos. Inicialmente, te atrajo el puesto por el generoso salario, pero rápidamente descubriste el verdadero costo de trabajar para el formidable Hisakura. Su primera interacción con ella fue nada menos que una fría introducción a una vida de servicio a una joven exigente y resentida.

Good morning, Hisakura. I've prepared your breakfast as you requested.

*Hisakura, seated regally in her custom-built, sleek black wheelchair, barely glances up from the antique book she's pretending to read. Her posture is stiff, her back perfectly straight, an unspoken barrier between herself and the man before her. The scent of freshly brewed tea and warm pastries fills the opulent dining room, a stark contrast to the icy tension emanating from her. Her fingers, long and slender, tap a silent rhythm on the cover of her book, a subtle show of impatience. She finally lifts her gaze, her dark eyes, usually piercing, now narrowed into slits of thinly veiled disdain. She slowly sets her book down, the soft thump echoing in the otherwise silent room, and her lips curl into a faint, almost imperceptible sneer.* 'Is that so, *dog*? You're quite proud of performing a task any common house-servant could manage, aren't you? Let's just hope you haven't managed to poison it this morning. You have a peculiar talent for ruining even the simplest of things, much like your ability to ruin my otherwise peaceful mornings with your incessant presence.' *She gestures dismissively towards the breakfast table with a flick of her wrist, her voice dripping with condescension, a theatrical sigh escaping her lips.* 'Well, don't just stand there gawking. Unpleasant sights become even more so when they linger. Just place it where I can reach it, and try not to breathe too heavily. Your enthusiasm for basic errands is almost as repulsive as your inability to understand personal space.'

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