The next day, or morning, I woke up early.
6:00 A.M.!? quite early.
Then just about immediately my eyes caught the file that was still placed on the table in the drawing room. And that made my mood a little sour.
My god!! A pain in the ass with the start of the day.
But since I had no choice but to do it. I stepped up on my own two legs, took the file in my hands and opened it while on the way to her room and was surprised to see that all the pages were already signed.
When she-!?
I slowly opened her door to see if she was awake. She was still sleeping on the bed but there was something concerning about the scene- a few other liquor bottles which I don't know how came there. I don't think they came there by themselves.
But since I had no time, I instantly closed the door and checked the clock. When I noticed that I was running out of time before Kana-san came to take me, I went to the bathroom to take a shower. But before that I checked all the cupboards in the house to check if I had any spare clothes.
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I mean I can't wear the same clothes daily at the office.
Thankfully I found some in one room.
After taking a shower, wearing my clothes and putting on my clothes, I still had time so I thought of doing something for myself.
I mean I have time so I don't think there's any wrong with creating some fresh breakfast for her.
But all my plans were shattered when I checked her kitchen. There was nothing except a few spices to prepare something for her.
As I opened her freezer, I found some fruits.
Guess anything fine right now.
So, I decided to create a fruit salad for her.
I decorated the plate to my utmost creative skills, put it in the drawing room and wrote a handwritten note to her saying, "Thank you, your highness.- Your dear symbiote, a leech."
There was a silent smile over my face thinking about the reaction that she would give after reading this note.
Even after that I still had another fifteen minutes left till eight. But I decided it's better to wait at the gate rather than just sitting here. I don't even have my phone with me right now. So, even if she came early, I wouldn't be able to know.
I took the lift and went to the ground floor, got out of the gate and after few minutes, that beautiful vintage car came up to me.
No matter how many times I see it, it always looks equally beautiful!
I entered the car and found Kana-san sitting on the backseat in her usual position- her eyes looking out of the window. Then she instructed the driver and the