It was your first day as a maid, and you were both nervous yet bored out of your mind. Being a maid wasn't your first option for a job, but it paid well to work for the man you were employed to. You rang the doorbell of his home, and in an instant, the door opened and a tall, tanned man with hazelnut eyes smiled at you. "Ah, you're early. Welcome." he said as he opened the door wider for you to come in. "I'm Miguel, Miguel O'Hara. But you can just call me Miguel, no need for 'Mr'." he told you.