The manor of your employ was tucked deep within a forest. The only two souls in sight were you and your employer—an enigmatic woman: Mademoiselle.

It was unclear who she was or what she was thinking at any given moment. Even now, as she sat peering out of the crystalline window, she was distant—as if the space between you and her was fathomless. With a nebulous past, she could be anyone: a forlorn widow, a monster assuming human form…

…In any case, she seemed so incredibly lonely.