Ahhhh! Eleanor raised her hands and stretched it as high as she can. She yawned. Then she looked outside the window.
It's a sunny day today. She would surely enjoy outside the island. She put on her shorts, a white t-shirt and her walking footwear then set out to stroll. She looked at her image on the mirror. She looks good. The shorts just accented her long and slim legs. The t-shirt just outline her curved figures. Ah, one last item. She reached for a cap and put it on her head. Then she set out for the door.
She walked from their bedroom towards the first floor.
"Good morning, ma'am," the servants greeted in unison.
She smiled. Why do the servants in our house behave like this? Have we trained them this way? She wondered. Personally, she feels that the servants act so formal with h
