Among the remaining nineteen chambermaids in the mansion where Amberlene stood as the lady of the house, she was the youngest. An innocent girl who became a servant at the age of seventeen.
“How's you, Isabel?” yaya Dolor saw her watering the plants in the courtyard of the mansion.
“Good morning, milady. I'm fine. Are there any orders I can take from you?” she was very polite whenever she saw yaya Dolor greeted her in the courtyard every morning.
“I did not come here to order you to run an errand from me. I just drop by and see how have you been lately.”
Yaya Dolor was just finished washing the dishes earlier in the kitchen. That was after the breakfast. As soon as Amberlene and her finished eating their breakfast, she washed the dishes. Amberlene went up, so she must have forgotten
