Disappointing, Really.

A miniature novella branching off of my main story.

It tells the story of the Connlaodh family, their many maids, butlers, and other assorted workers.

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Nothing was heard except the bouncing of his leg, tap, tapping in the small room. There was one small window, small enough to keep the warmth in but big enough so you could see the long shadow of the mansion. It was a bit past seven in the morning when the terrible ringing was a great relief.