Dale frowned. He wasn't sure how he felt about that. It would be nice to be able to focus on his job—whatever that was going to be—without having to worry about taking care of the house, or cooking, or shopping, or any other domestic chore, but at the same time, servants were the kind of thing that the idle rich had, not normal people. And weren't they calling them 'domestic assistants,' now, anyway, to get rid of that stigma? Of course, he probably wasn't going to have much say in the matter. He was going to get them, whether he wanted them or not.