The Price of Sainthood
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Sitting on the edge of the bed, Alisha gently rubbed a thick mattress wrapped in soft white sheets into her room. He moved his body slightly to cause a shock.

"Pump." He muttered. "Expensive mattress. It's definitely comfortable."

Expensive? Sure oes. Today Alisha brought Narendra to her mansion. Alisha is officially a member of the Narendra family. Gaining affection, the same facilities as Lara, and continuing education.

However, even so, he did not look happy. He was alone there. The mother did not participate. The smile seemed so forced. On the way, he only spoke as necessary. Just answer the question of the papa, even though Lara who participated did not stop babbling along the way.

This is indeed the first time Alisha is far from her mother. He shouldn't have needed that story. Wanda has also guaranteed her life. A two-story house with two domestic assistants who take care of it, complete with one nurse to take care of it. Wanda should not be lonely, because Narendra allows her whenever Alisha wants to visit her.

A knock at the door recovers Alisha from her daydream. The girl in the checkered shirt turned towards the door, then asked in a high voice for the outside to hear.

"Who?"

"I, Miss. The Maid assigned to serve you," replied the one outside.

A maid? Alisha was stunned for a moment, before then letting the person in.

"Just get in."

The door opened slowly, then a girl of her age appeared dressed in the typical clothes of a servant.

Seen by Alisha, the sweet girl with a mature brown skin revealed a smile while briefly bowing politely, then introduced herself kindly.

"Welcome, Miss. I'm Lisa. From now on, I am the maid Miss. I will serve whatever Miss needs. Please don't hesitate, Miss."

Alisha smiled faintly, then nodded faintly. "Thank you," he said.

"Together, Miss."

"You can go now."

Lisa frowning. "Go? But–"

"Why? Any issues?"

Lisa shakes. "I'm sorry, but my whereabouts are here to help Miss."

Lisa shook her head softly with a sad face. "don't want. I want to help Miss."

"But my clothes are few. It's over soon."

"It's okay." Without hesitation Lisa took over Alisha's bag. Makes Alisha speechless. "Let's Miss, I show you all your clothes."

Alisha gawking. Hadn't her clothes been toasted by Lisa all, then which other clothes would the girl show her?

Alisha follows Lisa's steps towards the door on the right side of the room at the girl's request. Instantly he was surprised to see the contents in the room.

How not? The room measuring four times three meters seems to be designed specifically for clothing storage and other appearance supporting accessories.

Alisha was so amazed as her gaze scanned the contents of the closet that covered almost the perimeter of the wall of the room. Each cabinet is filled with items according to its type and function. There are clothes, bags, shoes, and accessories. In the middle there is a round-shaped fur sofa, while on the right there is a set of dressers complete with accessories.

"Whose this belongs to?" Alisha knitted her brows. Could this be the clothing of the entire house? Then why put it here. In a room that is housed in his room. Isn't this weird? How could he rest quietly if intermittently there were people coming in to just change clothes.

"Miss's all."

"Well!" Alisha looked up at Lisa's answer. "Everything?"

"true." Lisa was convincing.

"But this is a lot. It's more like a clothing store than a wardrobe belonging to one person" he murmured in disbelief.

"Mr Narendra loves you very much, Miss. So she prepared everything well before you came here" Lisa said, moving Alisha's clothes to one of the empty closets. The girl was very deft. Although Alisha's clothes are very unfit when compared to the dresses there, but Lisa still treats her nona luggage very well.

Alisha was sitting limp in the chair. "It's too fancy for me, Lisa. I can't possibly fit in. Sorry, I can't." He muttered.

"Miss can," said Lisa steady. "Miss definitely fits wearing all of this. Miss is beautiful. Wearing anything must be good," Lisa persuaded.

"I'm not used to it."

"Can be used from now on" said Lisa again. The girl smiled faintly and walked over to Alisha and squatted in front of her. "Miss, something that is not used to it is indeed uncomfortable. That's perfectly natural. However, as time goes on, you will get used to it. Miss has to adjust to the situation. Miss is now Lord Narendra's honorable daughter. Miss must also look as honorable as Mr. Narendra. Change to good is important. Do not let Miss be a gossip of the people around and the campus where Miss studied because of the appearance of the original Miss."

Alisha was silent, looking at Lisa for a moment while thinking. "Totally so." He muttered. Lisa's words have a point. He must keep the good name of the father. No matter where he was before he came from.