Mila's life was perfect in every single way—she had a supportive family, wealth, and even a high stage of her career. However, all of this was shattered on a fateful day as her figure fell down from the stairs, died, and left this life behind. Still in a confused state, she wakes up in an unfamiliar place and later finds out she possesses a different body than she was used to. The appearance she now possessed might be that of a goddess compared to her own, but the life they lived had a significant difference: one was living a life of solace while the other was living in hell. Now that Mila possesses the body, she has to experience a life that is completely different from her own. In her previous world, she was wearing high-quality clothes; now she is wearing the rugged clothes of a laundry maid. Living in a world where cruelness is breaming on the majority under a kind facade, will Mila be able to adapt and survive in this harsh reality, or will she be consumed by the darkness that surrounds her? Warning: The cover is not mine. I got it from Pinterest.
Mila couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her younger brother as she observed his nervous demeanor.
Despite their shared bloodline, it was evident that Leon lacked the confidence and poise typically associated with nobility.
With a gentle smile, Mila sought to ease his discomfort and put him at ease. "There's no need to be nervous, Leon. We're family, after all. Please, come in."
She stepped back, gesturing for him to enter her chambers. Leon hesitated for a moment, his uncertainty evident in his expression, but eventually, he stepped over the threshold and into the room.
Mila closed the door behind him, shutting out the outside world and enveloping them in a cocoon of privacy.
Once inside, Leon's gaze wandered around the room, taking in his surroundings with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.