<strong>Who:</strong>Alice Pratt<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kitchen, and then Servants' Quarters<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lord Andrew Henshaw<br/><hr/><br/>It was at that moment, that Gerald...a footman...came over and told her that Lord Andrew was asking for her. Sighing, she dreaded what he'd say to her tardiness. She knew she was supposed to be the one attending Lord and Lady Henshaw, but she had reported to the Cook first.<br/><br/>"I guess that's my cue."<br/><br/>She gave an apologetic smile to the Cook and then walked over to where Lord Andrew was. She brushed her hands over her quite revealing maid uniform and stood up straight. Her red curls were pinned up and she smiled apologetically as she curtsied.<br/><br/>"Milord...I am sorry, but I had to clean up a mess in one of the guest rooms. I apologize for my tardiness."<br/><br/>She looked into his eyes and prepared for whatever punishment he gave.