Olivia: Please my lord, I am sorry for being slow it won’t happen again please stop!

Avner: You filthy peasant, when I say something you do it right then I asked you to bring me more steak right away but it took you 5 minutes to bring the food to the table. You made me look bad in front of my guests. You unsightly being, maybe I should send you to the dungeon so that you will learn your lesson.

Olivia: My lord I implore you, not the dungeon!

Guard: My lord, sir Mason was looking for you.

Avner: Mason? What does he want, I am busy disciplining this filthy maid.

Guard: Sir he said he wants to talk to you about your villa.

Avner: Ahh some good news, I should go right away. You! Maid! Get out now I don’t want to see you for the rest of the night!

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Maria: My goodness Olivia what happened to you, why do you have those bruises?

Olivia crying: I was slow to bring the lord his food and he punished me.

Maria hugged Olivia and she started to clean her wounds.

Maria: Don’t cry Olivia, that’s how that fat pig is, he is going to get what he deserves when the time comes.

The morning after the banquet maid Olivia prepared the breakfast table.

Christina: Olivia go wake up lord Avner, and escort him to breakfast, make sure to do everything he asks you wouldn’t want to anger him again.

“Christina is the head maid of the estate she is responsible for the training and management of the staff also helps with the bureaucracy!”

Olivia: Yes miss!

After the lord ordered Olivia to clean up the table and bring him something lighter for breakfast she was thinking.

Olivia thinking: Why does the lord want a lighter breakfast, and it’s not like him to order me to distribute the food to the staff and the poor he would usually give the scraps to the hounds rather than the poor. Maybe he is ill or I can’t explain this, but first I need to bring him breakfast I can’t afford to be slow again!