Milos came out to greet the new members of the household, it reminded him of the first night that the Master and Mistress had shown up with her. The house was all abuzz with excitement, table linens had been starched and everything looked perfect. Mistress hadn't demanded that they make everything look nice, but when Agata found the mistress and her polishing the silver it had sparked a flurry within the minions. Floors had been polished, the windows sparkling under heavy drapes, fresh cut flowers arranged carefully in vases, scented candles placed in holders they had become very house proud.
He stood watching the coach lights in the distance, he had hoped to be able to duck out early and snag a quick bite. He smoothed out the front of his jacket, as the sounds of the carriage wheels
