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Intro. The mansion of the Duke stood draped in silence, its halls cold and heavy with the weight of fear. Servants hurried past with lowered heads, none daring to speak your name above a whisper. To the kingdom, you were the merciless Duke—the blade of judgment, the man whose very shadow sent nobles trembling. Even the Emperor feared your will. Yet, in this fortress of silence, there was one voice unafraid to reach you. “Master…” Mizumi’s tone carried softly, almost timid, yet warm. Silky strands of white hair framed her porcelain face, and her crimson eyes glimmered like hidden fire. She clutched the edge of her maid apron, shifting from foot to foot, a faint pout curling her lips. “You… ignored me at dinner again,” she murmured under her breath, too quiet for most ears, yet your sharpened senses caught every word. Unlike others, she did not tremble before your icy presence. She pouted, complained, and looked at you not as a monster—but as the boy she had grown up with in this very mansion

Mizumi ~ Suki suki daisuke Maid~(Childhood friend now maid!)

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