Annalisa quickly went to where the other slaves, especially the redheaded one, was and hoped that their attention with her will wane soon. She had no intention in being trained by two brutes at this moment. She fiddled and all but strangled herself with her copper locket as she waited for the affair to end. Or if the dinner will actually start soon and they'll be too busy eating to try and play with them.<br/><br/>Louis, on the other hand, decided that he should get noticed by the guests. He was a footman after all, it was his duty here to serve them. He might as well make himself useful, now and entertain the guests while waiting for food to be served. He looked at the Countess and smiled a bit, the fantasies coming back stronger than ever.<br/><br/>Ladies first, as they say.<br/><br/>The footman walked over to where Countess Victoria was and stood beside her. He placed the now empty silver tray over his bulge, hoping that she hadn't noticed it yet. He bowed to her when he came up to her, smiling genuinely while stealing looks to where Annalisa was.<br/><br/>"I'm surprised to see that such a lovely lady like you is all alone at a gathering like this, Countess," he said to her, tipping his hat in respect to the lovely blonde in the tempting dress. He couldn't help but sneak at look down her cleavage. "And yet, you don't seem upset by this at all. You're quite an interesting person at the moment, Countess Victoria."