20, IS IT THAT BAD?

ANDREA’S POV

I sighed as I hit my head on the shower head a bit. How could I have made the mistake not to control my emotions in front of them? Now, I was like a complete idiot, and that was putting it lightly. Only the goddess would save me from the second hand embarrassment that I would receive if I met them.

Just then, a knock sounded at the door, causing my eyes to go wild. "Who is it?"

"It’s just me, Miss," Mabel rang out.

I took a deep breath, trying to relax my nerve as I believed it was truly just the maid like I had been told. "Ok, what is it?"

"I’m on my way to get your food incase you’re looking for me. I believe that after yesterday, you deserve a good night sleep. I don’t want you to worry about anything, and always be happy," she said.

I frowned lightly. It was so unlike her to make such a comment. Shaking it off, I said, "It’s alright. I would do what I always do while you do your thing," I mumbled.

"Of course, Miss," Mabel said once more.

I heard her footsteps a