LIANA
I rushed to the maid's washroom at the speed of a bullet train. Luckily, no one was inside. I changed into my aide’s uniform, tied my hair under the cap, and did a little touch up to sharpen my facial features.
My gaze peeked outside before opening the door wide. The guards were desperately searching for me in every corner.
Without wasting a second, my feet strode to the main hall, yet I paused. The special guest had arrived with his daughter. Gamma Anthony walked down the stairs to greet them. The guards stopped the search. Instead, they went back to their respective posts.
I hid behind a thick, white pillar.
That man and his daughter were seated at a red, royal, lavish couch, talking to Gamma Anthony. Then, Kyran appeared. Standing at the top of the stairs, he was like a stat
