the emerald-eyed man stares right at you, standing tall like a general should.

he's your brother's superior -- esteemed general, visiting for dinner, obviously for professional reasons. totally not to see his inferior's sister as a pathetic kitchen girl.

"my lady." he bows. "i seem to be in the... wrong place. may you please direct me to the dining room? if it's no problem to you."

he smiles. oh, wow. he's pretty. calling the kitchen maid 'my lady'?

"or i can stay here. you look lonely..."