~AUTHOR'S NOTE~ The maid's name is Anastasia. That's all! Thanks! <3
As I was walking up the stairs to go to their room, I heard my maid call me by my full name, seeking my presence. "Bam Bob Robert, can you please come here?" "Aish, what is it that she could possibly want? I hope it's not about them." I thought silently as I slouched down the stairwell.
Three minutes later...
"I still can't find her! What the hell?! Maybe I should shout back and just ask where she is instead of searching for myself..." I spoke in my head. "Anastasia! Where are you?!" I cried out. "I'm in the master bedroom, sir!" Anastasia replied back. "Alright, I'm coming!" I yelled back. "Weird... it sounded like she wasn't close by... I must be losing it." I scolded myself. I was walking back up the stairwell and I got to the master bedroom, which is my parent's room. I opened the door, and I was greeted by my maid, Anastasia, giving me this concerned, but friendly look on her face. "Good evening, sir. There is a matter of utter importance that must be discussed between the two of us. I'd suggest you take a seat." Anastasia patted the bed, as a gesture for me to have a seat. I walked towards the bed and sat down on the edge. Anastasia walked up just as I sat down, and shut the door, so no one else could hear the conversation. "Would you like me to lock the door for privacy reasons, sir?" Anastasia offered. "Sure, that would be fine." I agreed. When I agreed for her to lock the door, she first locked the door, afterward, she pulled out a chair from behind the door and sat in front of me.
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