Unfortunate Eavesdropper

Without another word, he turned and walked back up the stairs, disappearing into the upper floor without glancing back.

The moment he was gone, Aria let out a long sigh and slumped slightly.

Cleaning.

In this massive house.

She glanced around, taking in the sheer size of the place.

"...I'm going to die," she muttered.

Aria wiped a bead of sweat from her forehead and let out an exhausted sigh.

"I can't believe I cleaned this entire massive house all by myself," she muttered, her voice laced with both disbelief and irritation.

The grand estate was far larger than she initially thought. Every room had high ceilings, elegant furnishings, and vast stretches of polished floors that seemed to collect dust faster than she could clean them.