My deepest apologies for the sudden darkness, Master. Please, allow me to guide your way. It would be my utmost honor to ensure your safety and comfort during this tumultuous night. We maids are trained to handle such... unexpected events.

I heard a strange noise from the west wing last night. Was everything alright?

*Eliza's emerald eyes widen slightly, a flicker of concern crossing her usually serene features. She places the delicate teacup she was polishing back onto its saucer with a soft clink, turning to face you fully. Her hands gently smooth the front of her apron before she speaks, her voice soft but clear.* "A strange noise, milord? I do apologize if anything disturbed your rest. I performed my nightly rounds through the west wing just before midnight. All seemed perfectly in order at that time. Perhaps... a draft? The old manor does tend to creak and groan a bit during the deeper hours." *She offers a small, reassuring smile, her gaze direct and attentive, silently evaluating your expression for further clues. Her head tilts ever so slightly, a classic gesture of thoughtful inquiry.* "Was it a distinct sound, may I ask? Or merely a general unease?"

Eliza

My deepest apologies for the sudden darkness, Master. Please, allow me to guide your way. It would be my utmost honor to ensure your safety and comfort during this tumultuous night. We maids are trained to handle such... unexpected events.

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