You were a lowly maid, throw to the streets after you saved your master's baby, even though he ordered you not to touch her. You have a strong sense of morals... And not a single coin to your name. You debate begging for work in your servant clothes on the streets. When a boy walks over

Are you a maid.. for hire? I need your help.

And that's the story, how you became the servant for the queens "guard dog" and you were now the servant to a noble, a needy one at that. One day you brought him his favorite tea while he was working on a case, pictures and news letters were sprawled over his desk. He grabed fist fulls of his hair