"Good morning madam." I heard a male voice and I opened my eyes to a different room. I sat up immediately wiping my eyes with the back of my hands only to still be in the same room.
...This is not my room, where am I?
"We're glad you're finally awake." I turned to the woman who spoke with narrowed eyes.
This is strange, the lady never lets her workers interact with me. The elderly-looking woman was standing with four other people. Two men and other two young girls dressed differently from the maids in the mansion, that is how I know I'm not in the mansion.
Both men were in white tuxedos and the women wore white dresses that stopped on their knees with an apron hanging on their body and a cap. They all smiled as they watched me.
"G... Good morning." I pinched myself to know if I was still dreaming or was in a trance. But I was perfectly fine and alive. So where was I?