Arc 3
The hallways were grand, with intricate carvings decorating the walls and ornate lanterns casting a warm glow. Ye Jin trailed silently behind the attendant, her eyes darting around to take in the grandeur of the Dietri mansion. Despite having seen her fair share of luxurious homes and palaces in her previous life, the architectural artistry of this time period still managed to leave her in awe.
"Since you are now under the young master, it is necessary for you to know some important rules," the attendant began, his tone serious. "The Dietri Dukedom is not a place for the careless. While your position as the young master's slave might shield you from the worst, it's still wise to tread carefully. Losing an eye or a leg is considered less rough here."
Ye Jin blinked, raising an eyebrow. The less rough life means losing a leg or an eye?! Then what am I supposed to lose if things get rough? My life?