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Love beyond Ranks

“My luck kind of great. I finally found you. No! you presented yourself to me like a prey coming to its predator den. Amazing right?” he drew his eyebrows up, asking with his beautiful lips that had a playful smirk. Lydia responded in silence. She had no idea what this man was going on about. Rumbling some nonsense or maybe something similar. All she could think about was to get his permission to live in his house for three months to carry out her plan. ‘Please don’t see through my disguise and you can talk whatever you want.’ She only prayed for it. Hiding her gender and pretending to be a man. It was frightening to keep that business smile on her face while the surrounding was so cold. After all, she was in front of a ‘S ranker’ who could snap her neck like mincing mud without giving any shit. “Hmm?” he gazed the girl standing in front of him from up to down. “Haha… I will do my absolutely best to serve you, master,” awkward smile tiring her face but successfully she completed what she needed to say. Ethan smirked. He leaned back on the chair, the sharp silver earing glinting back, the blue sapphire looked pretty and cold as his eyes. “How?” “Ha?” Lydia tilted her head slightly in confusion. “How are you going to serve me? There are many possible ways. If my mother has sent you to work, I guess you know I prefer men more. Maybe you will be warming my bed at night,” he looked at the girl disguising herself as a man who looked charming and shiny from every angle. Lydia denied strictly, “My purpose is to assist you in your house. There is nothing to do with the bed. I can do cooking, cleaning, repairing and many more but…” “Then you can do that too, I assume.” He chuckled testing her expression. The chances of being kicked out were more before entering his house but now the situation unfolded differently. He looked more welcoming to a lowly ranker than she has thought.

Ananya_Mk · ファンタジー
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Back to stage

Even with her hands full, she made space so that she could hold Lydia's arm. Eyes staring at the place and things she has only seen on screens before and her heart was going crazy in nervousness. Contrary to her, Lydia looked calm, chill and a bit bored. She was repetitively thinking of a few things that had quite disturbed her head but she kept that chilled expression as if everything was fine.

"Isla," she yanked the girl whose eyes were staring tirelessly at those sparkly decorated walls, the ground with expensive tiles that felt so smooth that she felt like skating over it with only her shoes and at all the glamorous people who were nothing less than celebrities.

She got startled and threw a look at Lydia, "What? Are you finally getting butterflies in your stomach out of anxiety," she had a wide smile but still not enough to hide her own anxiety.