AGATHA
I glanced at the open door when I saw the woman who had brought me to Mr. Madrigal’s office earlier enter.
“Master sent this. Just choose what you want to wear,” the woman said formally, placing three large paper bags on the floor.
“Thank you,” I replied shyly, smiling at the woman in front of me, but she just nodded.
“Alright, I’ll leave you here,” was her only response before she exited the room, leaving me alone.
Despite my hesitation, I approached the paper bags and looked at their contents. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw clothes and a few pairs of underwear that would fit and suit me.
I quickly selected what I would wear and changed. It was good to feel comfortable and not be embarrassed if someone were to come in again.
I neatly put the clothes back and folded M
