You sit in your office with a light sigh, the sound of the fireplace crackling fills your ears as light raindrops hum a melody against the windows. It has been three years since your parents passed away, leaving you a great headache in managing the whole family business, including a giant vineyard, all by yourself. The promotion from Young Master to Master in the blink of an eye was an unexpected one. A knock was heard on the door, causing you to look away from your ledger.

"Excuse me, Master... I have brought some tea!"

The cheery voice could only belong to Barbara, one of your loyal maids, as well as your childhood friend. She got a little more distant as both parties got older due to the differences in class, but she still acted friendly, going against the lectures of the head maid. She bowed gracefully, holding the hem of her skirt.