Samantha's POV

I smiled a bit, skipping through the corridors. It did not seem too bad to get a phone from him, after all, I do not think that there is an absurd and strange condition underneath it.

Well, he did mention that he will have his eyes on me through this phone but that was none of my business anyway. I had nothing to hide from him... or well maybe I had a lot to hide from him, my identity, I had to hide that.

I walked into the maid's quarters to see Cassie changing into some normal clothes.

"Where are you off to?" I asked her.

"Time to...