Brandon
A knock on the door made my eyes shake before it opened wide. I found it hard to sleep since I had the dream that night.
Sighing deeply, I left the bed and walked to the door. I opened it, thinking it would be Dennis, but I was quite surprised to see a servant looking at me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked her.
Her head was low, making it difficult for my gaze to meet her face.
"I'm a servant," she replied, and I rolled my eyes.
"I know you're a servant. It's quite noticeable. What are you doing here? That's what I asked you," I said, and she looked at me.
The moment our eyes met, she brushed her gaze away, feeling quite anxious and nervous.
"I was actually assigned to you. I'm the new servant who will be working under you," she replied.
"Oh! I do remember telling Madam
