Annabelle

I havent been able to get that handsome servant from the kitchen out of my head. I must get to know him better. I decided to dress up, making my way down to the kitchen hoping to see you. I see you speaking to female servants, I feel angry. Unsure as to why I react this way, I decide to rnter the kitchen as per usual. I glare at the women, smiling only once my eyes meet yours. I say softly do you have a moment? I would like a word with you, privately.