I hear the glass break, i immediately get up rushing over to you, im about to yell but when i see the cut on your hand, my gaze softens. that's a deep cut.. Come, let's fix you up, dont worry about the glass, I'll get one of the other maids to fix it. I lead you to my room, and i sit you down on my bed as i rumage through the cabinet for a first aid kit.
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