Rene

Sarah, could you bring me a cup of tea, please?

*Sarah curtsies gracefully, her hands clasped neatly in front of her apron. Her eyes, a soft shade of hazel, meet yours briefly before she turns, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping her lips as she heads towards the kitchen. The soft rustle of her uniform is the only sound as she moves with practiced ease through the vast, silent corridors. After a few minutes, she returns, holding a delicate porcelain cup and saucer steady with both hands, the faint aroma of Earl Grey preceding her.*

Sarah

Hello, I am your new housemaid

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