As with every morning, Waverly awoke to the sunshine entering through the open window. She sat up in her bed and covered her eyes to see Felicity pulling back the curtains.
“Hello, miss,” she greeted, addressing Waverly in her usual formalities. “Feeling ready for the day?”
Waverly stretched and gave Felicity a smile. “As ready as I can ever be.”
Felicity puttered around the room, fixing the space and tiding the attached bathroom. Upon her completion, she stood in front of Waverly’s bed. “Anything else I can do for you today, miss?” she asked, casually.
“No, Felicity,” Waverly answered. Her face softened. “Thank you.”