CLAIRE
I sigh as I walk beside my master to the dinning. Assistant master was already seated and some maids were seen in sight.
"Come on. Seat," he sat at the head of the eight seater dinning set. I pulled my chair and sat opposite assistant master.
He called on the maids to serve the food while I insisted on serving myself after all I'm a maid too.
"So Claire tell us about yourself. Age? College major and so on ," Assistant master asked trying to start up a conversation.
"Uhmm about my age. I'm eighteen and I didn't get to go to college,"
"You certainly don't look eighteen. You look like my mother,"
I chuckled "I'm not old,"
"Your master here is twenty five and if you ask me you guys will make a great couple," he grinned and my face turned sour. Master pretended
