After dragging me a little ways we got into a silver limo which I'm currently in, all the seats in the back go around in a rectangular shape with a table in the middle that has a glass case under that's filled with champagne and other drinks.
"Whisky or Scotch?" I was afraid he was going to say something like that "neither... thanks anyways" I swear if this guy throws a fit over this I will have words with him "oh... well why noooot?" he's currently wrapping his arm around my shoulders with some Scotch in a glass in his left hand....and I'm not liking it at all "I don't drink..." "that's too bad" thank goodness he's scooting away from me a little bit.
♤ 15 minutes later ♤
"We have arrived" oh that made me jump....was not suspecting the driver who has been silent the whole time to speak, he has a deep British accent surprisingly "here you go" huh...was not expecting Mr. Scot to open the car door for me- woooooah....im suddenly no longer regretting my decision to become a maid.
"So shocked... very cute" I have no idea what he just said, I'm too busy looking at this white with gold trim Manor, I think I see a royal garden with a pool in the center to the right and is that.... niiiice, it's a black with two orange stripes Koenigsegg Agera, the fastest car ever holy chicken nuggets!
"Are you coming?" oh shoot I didn't realize he's already up the steps infront of the two large front doors that has a butler about 40 years of age on either side "y-yeah I'm coming" ugh these stone steps are so easy to trip on.
"Welcome to my home Ruby" the butlers open the doors and oh my gosh there's red carpet leading to a few steps with a... throne? dang he went all out, oh wow! there's a giant golden chandelier and a red piano on the side of the room, I've also taken notice to the stairs on both sides of the main room leading upwards "stop gawking there and follow me" oops.
He's leading me to his throne that now has a dark figure standing beside it "this is Sebastian Michael Alistair, head butler of the manor and your instructor" oh my....i got a better view now... this guy look's my age and Japanese... black hair and brown eyes, somewhere around 7 foot I'm guessing, he's taller than me AND Mr. Scot, he's wearing the average butler attire with a silver pocket watch, this guy looks like something out of an anime- "ow!" what the hell! "staring is rude" is that... it is! he just hit me on the head with a silver platter.
Look at him walking away like he's the boss of this place! "you must forgive Sebastian my dear, he's not as friendly as me" stop whispering in my ear you creep.
"I will show you to your room and from now on you will call me master Calum" ugh....i was afraid of that, oh well I will live.
"Your very quiet darling....here's your room" well I don't want to talk to you, we're on the second floor to the left side that has rows of doors down a corridor that leads to a big panting of a man holding a sword at the end, we're on the right side of the rows at one of the doors closest to the painting. "It's a nice room" it has a big bed with white sheets and pillows, a closet, dresser with a small lamp beside the bed, navy blue carpet with white walls that have a beautiful gold trim at the bottom.
"Yes indeed it is, your maid outfit is in the closet" I forgot about the dress code ordeal when your a maid, juuuuust great- "ah!" "sorry, your just so pretty I couldn't resist" he has me pinned against the wall inside the room! "so beautiful..." I can't say anything without most likely getting in trouble.....ew ew get your hand off my face, someone better come in here which probably won't happen or I'm going to give this psycho man a peace of my mind.