Oh, you were in trouble now.

You watched from the top of the stairs as Mrs Brill frantically begging as she chased after you’re now ex-nanny, Katie Nana.

Katie Nana exits for good, slamming the door behind her. Mrs Brill groans, tilting her head up to look at you. “Hones’ly, I though’ this one would stay. She always looked so cross.” Mrs Brill mumbled, returning to the kitchen with a sigh.

The only male servant in the household, Robertson Ay, was staring at the door, a disappointed expression on his face. “Maybe the next one will stay…” He let out a deep breath, looking up at you. “Come down before you slip and fall, please.”

Mrs Brill poked her head out of the kitchen, grumbling. “Don’t bo’her. The kid don’t listen anyway.”