Unwritten Stages

Ever since the incident, Daiba Nana-ojousama still hasn’t returned to the home. Given that it was a Friday, Junna was also introduced to the maid’s quarters and would have to spend the night there until Sunday evening.  She promptly heard feet shuffling right outside their quarters. She was a light...

Junna straightened her apron as she looked herself in the mirror. Long black skirt, long white apron, hair tied to the side with her usual bell hair tie, glasses, all check. If she wanted to continue attending that prestigious school, she needed to work. Her mom’s friend had offered her...