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BLYNA . "Here, Blyna let me help you with that." I overheard one of the maid's voice from behind me. I turned to face her with an arched brow. This was the first time anyone had initiated helping me out with a chore. They usually piled up more work for me to do and make my life more miserable but for the past few days, they've been very supportive and extremely helpful and I mostly found it weird. "It's okay. I can do it on my own." I told her off but she remained adamant. This is completely different from what I'm used to. I'm quite used to them insulting and talking trash about me behind my back but this is a whole new territory. "I'm just trying to help Blyna and besides that looks like a tough chore to do alone." She insisted and I couldn't stop my eyes from blinking. "Since when