"Welcome back, miss."

Looking around the mansion, Krystal realised it had been bigger over the years. Numerous chandeliers hanging, magnificent paintings filled the wall however unable to cover the loneliness the place will always emit, floors polished not even a single trace of dust is in sight. The mansion screamed wealth, luxury and comfort that everyone seeks however for Krystal, it was all a burden for her.

The judging eyes, mounted expectations, hostility and fakeness in her social circle. Jung Soojung might be bawling her eyes out every second for every wrong in her life but she'd gone numb. Krystal Jung would never be weak and cower in fear of people's constant watch on her. She was intelligent, strong willed and everything a girl dreams to be. However, it was a facade. A mere facade to please the society and her parents. 

Krystal looked to her right and saw her long time butler giving her a warm smile she couldn't help but to reciprocate the gesture. Krystal graced a small smile on her perfect features and her maids and butlers lined in front her inwardly gasped and admired her beauty. It was a rare occassion anyway, for Krystal to smile that is. She continued her way to her old room but was stopped midway when she was informed that the interior of the house was renovated and that her room was now located in the last room on the right side of the second floor instead on the first floor. It had been years since she stepped foot into their es