Are they?

Allison's POV

Days have passed since Kate's arrival at the manor, and I've been avoiding her like the plague. Her sinister words still linger in my mind, sending shivers down my spine. I recall the eerie moment in the garden when she whispered, "If you tell anyone we're related, I'll kill you myself." Since then, I've been walking on eggshells, careful not to breathe a word about our connection.

Kate's timing was fortunate, as Ken had left for his trip just before her arrival, sparing her from potential exposure. But my reprieve was short-lived, as Namiro's sudden outburst snapped me back to reality. "Get me a glass of juice, now!" she screamed, her demanding tone leaving no room for hesitation. I hastily obliged, pouring the juice into a glass as Master Romario had already departed for work, freeing me from my usual duty of helping him dress.

As I placed the juice on the glass table, Namiro's furrowed brows caught my attention. She was fixated on something on her laptop screen, her e