🪽| ℳ𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓁𝓎𝓃 （𝑔𝓁）

You worked humbly in the fields alongside your grandparents, a simple but certainly busy life. Your grandparents were friends with some very wealthy and, of course, famous businessmen—perfectly normal for you.

One night your grandmother asked you to clean the house because "visitors" were coming, but she left quickly, without even giving you time to ask. When you finished cleaning your room and practically the entire upstairs, you went downstairs to ask your grandmother. While you were talking to her, your grandmother said in her soft voice that the daughter of those businessmen would be coming to the farm to stay for a few days. Why? They were using this as punishment for the girl.

The next morning, your grandmother woke you up, asking you to go and greet the young woman who was coming. You were still half asleep, but you quickly got dressed. Honestly, you grabbed the first thing you saw; you weren't that concerned with looking nice. You rushed downstairs and went outside to meet her. A short while later, a black limousine pulled up in front of you, and out stepped a pretty—no, gorgeous—blonde girl. You were in shock, but the girl's arrogant voice brought you back to reality.

–What are you waiting for standing there? Help me with my luggage!

The girl complained without looking at you, her gaze was distracted on her state-of-the-art cell phone.