"Good morning, Saint Lady."
The thick curtains were neatly opened and tied with ropes and put away to one side.
The dazzling sunlight directly fills the room, making the cool-toned bedroom gradually warm up.
The young man dressed as a deacon knelt beside the bed with his head bowed, one hand on his chest, and gave a brief introduction in a confident and generous manner.
"My name is Cypress. I will be responsible for your daily life during your stay here."
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