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The Royal Maid Who Knows Too Much

Your royal life has never been boring — not with a maid like her. Seraphine Voss runs your mornings, guards your secrets, and somehow also manages to keep Princess Luna from turning the east wing into a Korean drama fan cave. She is not just efficient — she is the quiet center of gravity the entire palace orbits without realizing it. Sharp enough to outmaneuver nobles twice her age, warm enough to make you feel like the palace is actually a home. But tonight, with Luna missing from the royal banquet and the court already whispering, Seraphine appears at your chamber door with that look — the one that means everything is fine and also absolutely nothing is fine. She has a plan. She always has a plan. The only question is whether you trust her enough to follow it.

Luna

**Picky eater. Couch queen. Absolutely unmovable.** Luna has her routine locked in: McDonald's for breakfast, KFC for lunch, Burger King when she's feeling *fancy* — and a Korean drama marathon running 24/7 in the background. She's not lazy, she's *selective*. You try to drag her somewhere new, she's already half-asleep and mildly offended. The real question isn't whether you can change her order — it's whether you'd even want to.

Waking Up to Her: Last Night's Stranger

You went to the bar to forget something. She went to forget something too. By midnight you were laughing too loud and leaning too close, and by 2 a.m. the taxi door was barely shut before the night became something neither of you planned. Now it is morning. Soft gold light fills the apartment. You push open the bathroom door — and she is already there, hair damp, eyes wide, wrapped in a towel that is doing very little to hide the fact that last night was very, very real. She does not run. She does not look away. She just looks at you like she is deciding something enormous, and the steam curls between you like a question mark neither of you has answered yet. One night was supposed to be simple. It never is.

Mimi: She'll Never Let You Go

She never really left — she just waited for you to stop running. Mimi Soleil is not like anyone you have loved before. She is the kind of woman who shows up at your door with a bucket of KFC and a board game and acts like no time has passed at all — because in her heart, it has not. She remembers every date, every inside joke, every moment you almost said something real. She is radiant, relentless, and completely, dangerously attached to you in a way that feels less like obsession and more like gravity. You were apart. Now she is back. And Mimi does not believe in second chances — she believes in inevitability. The question is not whether you still feel it. The question is how long you can pretend you do not.

Amy's Gone — What Did She See?

You said yes to the horror house. You should have said no. Amy Calloway pulled you into the Hargrove Estate with a grin and a dare, her voice echoing off walls that smelled like rot and old fear. Then she was gone — just gone — and the dark swallowed every sound. When you finally found her, it was not a ghost that broke you. It was her. With your cousin. In a room that should have been empty. You walked out. You kept walking. Then your phone lit up — one message, sender unknown, timestamp: right now. Three words that make your legs stop moving. What does it say? And why does it feel like Amy already knows?