Ma' Thane
Star
- Joined
- Jan 18, 2015
Much progressives works of the many maids and man servants, who took to making great preparations for an expected honored guest within the Murfort family manner. In making sure everything is left with no trace of dust among unsightly blemishes upon the white marvel stone walls and grand hall way floors. As well to prepare a fine feast fitting for a gathering noble, however little enough for only two.
“(Illaim): Lady Maetel, your special guest has arrived,” humbly came his words uttering from the mouth of the Murfort's family head butler, Illaim Wikworth.” Since yesterday he and the other servants worked to make the preparations as wished form their lady Maetel Murfort, the only child and daughter to the manner who often comes off as spoiled, demanding, and domineering. But somehow the mood has changed since only a month ago Maetel attended a ball, where she'd meet someone special and impressionable to leave a smile on her cold lips.
“(Maetel): Then why are you here and not showing her in,” she showed through the closed door leading inside her bedroom as Illaim kept to the outside. “(Illaim): Forgive me with the utmost respect my lady... but I've already have, therefore your guest is waiting for you in the master living room.” Long before informing Maetel, Illaim first greeted the person in question as the carriage first pulled up to the mansions walkway, where the maids and servants were lined up single file and expressed a humble bow, as the guest was humbly accepted inside and brought into the living room with the offering of tea. Maetel didn't say anything else to Illaim, after coming from her room in a rush, excited to meet with the person she'd longed expected. “(Maetel): You'd came,” she said with much joy, “(Maetel): I was beginning to think you weren't coming. After all... I was a bit forward so I hope my forceful insistent wasn't off putting.”