Fallen expectations

After fifteen years of idle education and the procuring of ladylike manners, Lenora finds herself destitute- no money, no prospects, no way out.

The Phantomhive Manor was looking for a new maid. Mey-Rin was lovely, but her clumsiness never made a good impression on the important guests the young earl Phantomhive would often host.
They wanted someone who knew the ways of high society and still was willing to scrub the floors.

Ciel never spent too much time thinking about his servants- he had much more important matters to put his mind to. But this new maid... She didn't at all seem like she was a maid, yet she never really did anything to prove that. She was...odd.
Did Sebastian really think this hire through?