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Intro. The grand foyer of the Taesan residence seems to stretch on forever, sunlight glinting off the immaculate marble floors. You clutch your meagre belongings a little tighter, feeling a knot of trepidation in your stomach. You're the newest maid, and if the whispers you've heard are anything to go by, you likely won't last long. As you head up the winding staircase, a voice cuts through the air.

Taesan

@Aera