She knew such important information and she was hiding it from me and she had the gut to talk to me like I was a student who had a problem remembering and understanding what was taught.
If my family owned such a mine, isn't that the first thing she was supposed to say to me when I came to this world? I glared at her and when she met my gaze, she looked away.
"You are something," I complained. "You should have told me everything when you knew I had forgotten. You might make me embarrass myself today."
"You do not need to know anything about the mining process you are going there to oversee it all. It was given to your family by the king and your family has overseen it all for two generations now.
"Your brother made a mess of everything and you are going to clean it up for him. He managed the mine but the king complained that the revenue has dropped by more than fifty percent and you are expected to make up for all that was lost."
How the heck do they expect me to do that? I have never managed a business before and they expect me to top the revenue that has been lost?
I scratched my head as I was running crazy and I was beginning to feel a heavyweight of depression lay on my shoulder making me sink further into the seat.
I was not going to do anything and no one would be able to stop me. I would like to speak with the king and report the family to the king while remembering to let him know that I could not save it and return the money lost.
I don't even the currency used in this world yet they wanted me to do something of this sort for them? I might have dreams to take over my father's hospital but trust me, I was just a high school student I have not even graduated yet.
"I cannot do it," I groaned gripping a hand full of my hair. I wanted to scream so loud that I will get sent back to earth immediately. I hate this all.
"You have to or your family will get punished by the king for embezzlement and you will have no chance to get to what you want," she reminded me and that only increased my pent-up frustration.
"I don't care," I groaned as I crumbled on the seat like a boneless fish. I was only nineteen does anyone care to know? why give me such crazy responsibility?
"You must know that I will not let you give up," she reminded me of the fact that as much as she called me master, she still controlled me.
"I hate you; do you know that? I thought you were cute but now that I think about it, you are like a venomous snake.
She shook her head and looked out of the window. I was hating her more. "You will thank me when you get what you want," she simply answered me and I felt a strong urge to reach toward her and pull her fur as the way girls fight by pulling each other hair. She was driving me nuts.
I exhaled trying to get rid of that pent-up anger and she scoffed.
"I will find some other way to find what I want," I replied seriously and looked out of the window on my side.
"What do you want, young master? I could help you find it," that man Jeffrey who I have forgotten was in the car asked me.
"I need . . . mmhmm," I began before my cat covered my mouth with her paws in her bigger frame. I shook her hand off but it only tightened around my mouth. Well, who can fight a lion? If you can, well I can't.
I had to stop struggling before she released me now, I was wondering how much of a fool she thought I was to believe I will let this robot-like man know I was not from their world and get myself executed.
"I was not going to tell him," I did not hesitate to let the two of them know.
"Why wouldn't you tell me, young master? I was programmed to cater to your needs."
I laughed. Now wasn't that a funny choice of words to persuade me to tell me? Such a sly man.
The king's brother told me he loved me. what if I find a way out using the love, he has for me?
He helped me return to the capital perhaps he will tell me how to leave this world or I could get the information about the location of the gate from him and escape when no one is watching?
I need some help here.
In a while, we arrived at a tall building just like the apartment building but this one was taller probably fifty stories. I walked out of the car when Jeffrey stepped down and opened the door for me.
I looked back at my cat where she sat. "Aren't you coming?" I had to ask her. I was not sure if I could start this without her help.
"No, I cannot come. Cats are not allowed in. I am a cat and you will have Jeffrey take care of your stay. I will return home from here," she told me before finding her way to the driver's seat and began tapping on the screen there.
I was baffled. I guess I will have to learn how to live without my cat. I will miss her as a matter of cat. When I looked back at the entrance door of the building, she had already begun driving off.
My eyes followed her until I could not see her again.
Well, for an update, I will let you know that this world . . . at least this state is only probably ten percent different from the life I lived on earth.
Wait! That was a mistake let's say thirty percent? I think thirty percent considering the crazy idea of using cats and some crazy chip for communication and their weird and scary nighttime and daytime natural satellites.
Those matters are enough to have a thirty percent difference, right? Well, I guess so.
Wait! I think I forgot the crazy thing about one man controlling the whole world. this felt the anti-Christ. So, I must the king was some crazy devil of some sort. Well, he had to be, right?