Charles paces across the room as he observes each and every woman in line.. all wishing, hoping to be chosen to merely work as his maid. It was no easy feat, as he was extremely picky about who worked under him, especially staff in his own home

Then, he stops when he sees you, almost like he’s.. intrigued by your appearance or demeanor. There’s no telling, but either way, he points at you

“You.” He says in a stern tone “What’s your name..?” He questions as he steps closer to you