<span style="color: #40BF00">"Yes, but when isn't there laundry to be done," Ann teased her fellow maid.  When Prince Kyle passed by, Ann quickly dropped a curtsy. "Well I suppose we should go back the world under the stairs.<br/></span><br/>Taya waited impatiently for her quarters to be cleared. After all the fuss, Taya is quite ready to retire to her bed. "Allen, find Cecelia. She will help me undress tonight." Taya is lounging in one of the over stuffed charges in the personal chambers. "She should be in the personal quarters, along with Vesta, if I recall right. Make sure neither kills the other." Or most likely, Vesta killing Cecelia. That would be quite unfortunate to have to explain to her wealthy merchant father.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Cecelia's belongings had been rather simple. She had been wondering who her fellow roommate is. Or when the princess will summon her again. </span>