The servant, with her unerring grace, moved to a large wardrobe at the side of the room. She opened its doors to reveal an array of neatly hung clothes. After a moment of consideration, she carefully selected a crisp, white blouse, a navy-blue pleated skirt, and a matching blazer – the quintessential school uniform. She laid them out meticulously on the bed.
"These are your clothes for today, Master Raika," the servant announced softly.
Raika looked at the uniform, feeling a mix of curiosity and nostalgia. The clothes were reminiscent of a life she had lived before, in a time and place that now seemed like a distant memory. With a resigned sigh, she began to dress, the servant assisting her with a practiced hand.
