There was a huge amount of pending paper work that needed my attention, I started working on it in the afternoon and just as I was done with a fractional amount of work I heard the knock on the door.
"Come in." I called.
The door opened and Mrs Enora Jones entered my study with a tray of food.
"It's lunch time, Master. Please eat something." She said and I hummed.
"Also, Mr Roan said he would like to talk to you." She added.
"Call him in." I spoke.
"Yes, Master."
Apart from Lyall if there was anyone who was as skilled then it was her. Enora was in her late forties who dressed in a similar outfit as a Butler with the white shirt, black vest and black pants.
She was lean and tall with a few gray hair peeking from her shoulder length jet black hair, her eyes were sharp grey and she was quite an observant woman who knew how to take care of her work cleanly.
Roan walked inside and Enora started placing the food on the table.
