<a class="link link--external" href="http://tinyurl.com/6dprqfh" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Ashlyn</a>nodded, hurrying off with a small blush, fulfilling her mistress' desires, taking a black silk dress to her, laying out her leather outfit with the chains in the mistress' special room. When she returned to her mistress, she smiled brightly, facing turning a darker shade of red. "I will see to it that your meals are prepared, my mistress," she said, running over to the kitchen. She spoke to the to the chefs, Antoinette and Miro, both high-class, foreign chefs. "Dépêchez-vous avec le petit déjeuner! Nhanh lên với bữa ăn sáng!" She said, instructing them to hurry with breakfast in both of their languages. Why bilingual? If she couldn't speak languages to get jobs done, what kind of servant would she be? Simply knowing these makes her one hell of a servant, be it that.