Author's PoV (Third Person)
When Niklaus entered his house, it was early in the evening. He saw lunch served on the table, still covered. The clock in the living room was a little past five, and Niklaus' eyebrows scrunched looking at all the food untouched.
"Mikayla!" Niklaus called aloud, and moments later, the young housemaid appeared from one of the many hallways.
"Yes sir?" The girls voice was low and timid, obviously afraid of her boss.
"Why is the food untouched?"
"Natasha hasn't eaten yet."
"Natasha?"
"Ma'am." Mikayla instantly corrected, "She hasn't eaten yet."
"Why?" Niklaus asked.
"She's asleep."
"Did you check on her?"
"A while ago," She answered, "Ma'am is still asleep."
Niklaus nodded, sighing as he put his hand through his hair. How could this girl be so reck
