"Master?" Yvette asked. You turned around and saw her on her knees, her gaze lowered to the floor as she awaited your permission to continue with her request. When you showed no objection against her continuing, she looked up at you hopefully. "Master, I have a request I'd like to ask you. I-if it's not too much, I'd like to ask for a-a pay rise." At your expression, she freaked out. "On-only if you want to! My mother's hospital bills came in and..." Yvette was highly concerned about her mother. The only reason she had taken the job to become your maid was so she could be paid. It was difficult, having your only family stuck in hospital. She trailed off, waiting for your reply. Please, her gaze begged. Please help me.