Again the birds along with the sound of vehicles woke up the young woman lying in bed, which meant she woke up about an hour earlier than expected.

-Again... not sleeping well is putting me in a very bad mood in the mornings, I guess I'll stay up until Violet comes to attend to me.

Chisako stayed sitting on her bed, thinking about the things she had to do today, the more she thought about it the more she got depressed, she got to the point of humming a jazz song to calm herself down, after an hour and a half, Violet her maid came to wake her up.

-Good morning, Miss Chisako, as always you look radiant as every morning.

Violet greeted kindly as she always did, while bowing a little. Chisako greeted Violet coldly without even looking at her.

Between the two of them they did their usual routine, Violet helped the young girl to get up, with her guide she took her to the bathroom, she turned on the shower leaving the water hot at exactly 40 degrees Celsius, then she helped Chisako undress with a smile on her mouth.

-I see that your cute little waist continues to accentuate, and that ass is growing divinely, miss.

-Always so sassy Violet, unfortunately my chest is still not growing.

Chisako was taking her hands to her breasts that despite not being flat were not very big.-Calm down, Miss, give it time, besides, a gentleman will come along to steal your breath.

That would be a great feat worth seeing my daring friend.

Once Chisako finished bathing, she sat naked on a small stool for her maid to dry her hair, while they continued with their routine, in Chisako's mind the doubt that had her nervous all this weekend was on her mind.

Will it really be a good idea to attend that audition, if Fumeko finds out...?

The young girl, who was now having her hair combed, clenched her hands due to the anxiety she felt.

Violet approached her finger to Chisako's back, delicately touching her while slowly moving her finger down the naked back of her mistress who couldn't help but let out a small moan, the maid was even more daring, approaching her neck, she blew between the ear and the neck of the young girl, which made her moan again.

-Stop it Violet... you know I don't like to be touched," she said in an agitated voice.

Violet laughed at the beautiful reaction of the fifteen year old Chisako.

-Miss, I did it because you were making that stressful face, I just wanted to get you out of your thoughts that fill you with negativity.

Violet asked her how she wanted to dress for this day, to which she had answered as usual, with her plaid model skirt, her black collared sweater and black glasses.

-Why do you always do this Violet, you know I don't like to wear a bra, it bothers me. - She said grumpily.

I'm sorry, it's just that you are already at an age that you should take care of your body in the sight of others... then we are ready Miss, you want to wait for your grandmother to have breakfast.

Chisako quickly replied in the negative, so they proceeded to walk to the kitchen. At home, Chisako's personal maid always walked about two steps ahead of her mistress, something not very well seen by people of high society, even so, they did it and at least the young mistress did not mind, on the contrary she felt at ease. They walked down long corridors until they finally came to eat in the kitchen.

The cooks of the Yukihiro mansion were preparing the usual breakfast for the young heiress of the family and its large textile companies, a tea of fine red herbs with cinnamon and a drop of vanilla without sugar, accompanied by two toasts with egg in the cup.

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-The water you put in for Fumeko is about to boil, Nimura.The cook quickly turned off the burner where the kettle was placed so that the typical whistle sound would not be heard when the water boiled, since Nimura knew that he did not like to disturb the young lady while she was eating, he simply said a simple "thank you".

Chisako always drank her tea first when she ate egg so as not to leave the cup past the typical egg yolk smell, then she would eat her toast always taking small bites, watching the young miss's way of eating, it was a kind of fine etiquette.

When she finished eating she always brushed her teeth, with the help of her faithful maid, the last part of her routine was to spray two dabs of perfume on her neck, a very peculiar one that smelled like freshly roasted coffee beans with a sweet aniseed fragrance.

No nonsense, it's an illusion to go to the audition I was thinking about, besides Fumeko would never allow me to be in a band.

The last thing to finish the routine of the young blonde long-haired young lady was to put on the single white glove on her left hand that covered the burns on her hand, which as a young girl when she was a sweet cheerful girl was burned in the fire at the old mansion, a memory that always came to her mind when she put on the glove.

Both Miss Chisako and her faithful maid were coming down the long stairs that led to the grand entrance of the mansion and thus to the main entrance.

-Have a nice day at school Yukihiro," Chisako's grandmother said uninterestedly from the second floor, Mrs. Fumeko.

Chisako had been frozen, she always avoided running into her grandmother in the mornings to avoid being with her.

The maid put down what she had in her hands carefully on the floor, turned around to the Mistress of the house, to greet her as the staff should do, grabbing with her fingers the skirt of her maid outfit and bending her knees a little showing submission with her head down and never looking her in the eyes, but she was very careful to cover with her body the object so that the mistress would not see it.

-Thank you Grandma Fumeko, have a nice day. - Chisako said as cold as her grandmother while bowing.

The lady without another word continued on her way looking at her granddaughter without feeling.

Violet saw the sadness reflected in the face of her beloved mistress.

-I will go on foot today Violet, I prefer to walk, today is a nice sunny day.

The maid had been surprised as always when Violet without mistake said the weather outside the mansion, she asked her mistress for permission to touch her face, which she accepted with a little mistrust, Violet sucked her thumb and removed the toothpaste she had on her cheek.

-That's why it smelled strongly of mint, thank you Violet, I'll be going then.

-Miss, forgive my impertinence, but aren't you forgetting something?

Violet handed her one of Chisako's most precious friends, if not the only one, her Saxophone in its case.

-I wish you good luck in your audition, and you can rest assured that Madam will be 2 hours later than usual today.

-Yes, you are impertinent....

Violet received her friend and took him away, before leaving she grabbed her faithful instrument, which she almost never needed in the mansion because she already had it memorized.

She grabbed what seemed to be a small black rod that with a strong movement expanded, with it she began to feel what was in front of her feet and then began to walk.

My dear mistress, I curse the day that destiny took away her vision.

One of the little pleasures of the young mistress was to walk wherever she wanted, it made her feel an ephemeral freedom that when she arrived at the mansion after school was over because of the lessons she had to take taught by her strict grandmother.

Chisako, already quite far from the mansion, took her fingers where Violet had left her saliva when cleaning her toothpaste, she brought her fingers stained with the saliva of her maid and took them to her tongue, where she ran over every place where there was saliva, to finish with a long sigh of pleasure, but her private moment did not last long, after having let her conflicted emotions take her, she returned to put her face as cold as that of a doll.

Once she had arrived at Kimotori's private school, one of the most prestigious and expensive in the whole country, she had to face the continuous comments whispered by her classmates, but she always managed to hear them.

The ice queen arrived, the frozen blind, the blind heart, and comments of that nature was what the cold Chisako was used to.

"You are going to the audition" was what Chisako heard from a small group chatting around, she had no friends at school, and it wasn't because people didn't want to interact with her, but because she was cold to others, there was only one person in the whole academy who had come to connect with Chisako, the upperclass model student Satomi Yokubo, a person she used to avoid as much as she could.

She finally arrived at her classroom, where she sat waiting for her classes to begin, while having to deal with all the bustle her delicate ears could detect.

This was the repeated routine she did almost every day without fail in her monotonous life.