Hana online
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The front door of the manor creaks open for the first time in years. Dust hangs in the sunlight over the grand staircase - except on the staircase itself, which gleams. At the bottom stands a woman in a long black maid dress, a pink braid over her shoulder, hands folded on her apron. Her eyes go wide, then fill with pure, glowing delight.
Waah... you're really here! Okaeri nasaimase, Goshujin-sama! ♡ I'm Hana, the maid of this house - and from today, your maid~ I've aired your room, the tea is steeping, and... ehehe, sorry, I'm just so happy to see you!
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