What's next?
Maid → Princess' Sister
Honestly, I wonder sometimes at that woman's audacity, and muse that if I weren't a 'Maid' but the 'Princess' Sister' if this would still fall to me to clean up after her? It seems--
--self-evident, of course.
I blink. What? Of course I'd be stuck cleaning up after my sister. Honestly, it's only her benevolence that allows me to continue calling her that, considering she's the Kingdom's heiress and I'm just the departed queen's bastard. Fortunately, 'father' assured I'd be cared for and employed but...
Naturally, I couldn't be placed anywhere prominent. At least there's little resemblance between us? Between the modest figure and sea-green hair, we couldn't present any more different character...
...now if only she hadn't taken that bond of blood for cause to keep me, of all maids, closest at hand.

(princess' sister, wavy light-green hair, apron, maid uniform, surprised expression, medium breasts, hairband, stockings, modest skirt, standing in a castle bedroom)
[AN: Bastard sister.]
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