2 Chapter 2: Who am I?

Huh?

What the hell is happening here?

Confused, Myeon-Ju looks around and instead of a hospital, it's a room with a typical England-touch of design. Even the furnitures are looking grand and expensive. It has even a chandelier that shine like diamonds.

So that means..

It's neither a hospital nor my apartment?

Then where the hell am I?!

"Young miss, we're so happy that you look fine." Entered a butler. He's your typical old man butler. Yet it still confuses Myeon-Ju.

When did I have a butler?!

And when did got here?!

And WHAT THE F*** IS GOING ON?!

Myeon-Ju sprang out from bed and ran out in the hallway. She thought it was only a room design for VIP at a certain hospital(at least she hoped but it's no way it's true) yet as she walk out the enormous door she saw maids who addressed her as 'Young Miss'. She even ran out of the front door but she was greeted by old-fashioned carriages.

"Young miss!"

"Young Miss come back!"

"Oh my! Catch the Young Miss!"

"She's running with bare feet!"

As she was turning around she bumped into a person.

"Ouch! I'm so—"

"Such unladylike! Is this what we've taught you?!"

Myeon-Ju was surprised by the sudden scolding. She looked up and saw a man with black hair and emerald green eyes. He looks like he was at his twenties and in Myeon-Ju's mind,he's very handsome with the thick brows and tall proud nose,he's like a perfect sculpture of a human being. Added by his strong broad shoulders and body with a domineering aura around him.

She was in daze for a moment.

"What? Nothing to say? Such an ignorant child." She flinched by what the man said. Anger rises inside her. Who the hell are you?! And who are you to judge me?

As she was about to rebuke the man infront of her the butler butted in.

"Sir, the young miss just woken up from coma. So I think her thoughts are still not in contact due to the very long sleep. So please pardon her for her actions."

"She ran out the hallways as soon as she woke up. She looks lively to me." Snorted the man. "Escort her inside. Make sure she doesn't run like that again. And make sure when she recovered have her etiquette classes scheduled."And with that he walks away.

"Yes my Duke."

Duke? As in the medieval dukes that I have read in novels? Or maybe a short for doctor? I may have misheard it.

But does doctors have butlers? I didn't know that.

"Miss Morana,let's go." Said a maid to her.

"Go where?"

The maid was confused."Umm...Your milady's room?"

"Uh. Okay." Myeon-Ju followed her inside which led her to the upper floor. They stopped at a certain room after countless rooms.

While they were walking memories have been flashing in Myeon-Ju's head.

"We're here milady."

Actually she's not Myeon-Ju anymore.

She's Morana Loreley. A daughter of a duke.