Mina
When I reached the booth, I stood awkwardly by the edge, unsure of what to do.
I wasn't expecting to see a woman.
A woman?
I rubbed my eyes.
Something was wrong.
Shouldn't it be… I mean, Pompeo had males working for him, not females.
The only thing the females here were allowed to do was f**k the nobles, VIPs…
Instead, a woman in a stiff uniform sat behind the desk, scribbling something into a ledger.
She didn’t look up as I approached, and for a moment, I considered walking away.
Maybe I was at the wrong booth.
But where would I go? My fate was sealed. I shouldn't have asked the guard a stupid question. I cleared my throat, hoping to get her attention.
“Excuse me,” I said. Unfortunately, I didn't sound quite confident. My voice trembled pitifully. “I was told to w
