"I'm so jealous if you, young miss hopper." Another maid cooed as she massaged Hopper's shoulder in the maid's quarter, although one wouldn't believe this particular quarter belonged to a maid, it was wall papered and we'll decorated with purple which was certainly a favorite of whoever owned the room.
Even the flower vase was purple and a fresh white carnation was being carefully arranged into it by another maid, who chipped in "Certainly, she is favoured by the master of this house and who knows...she might become the "real" wife and take complete care of the master, she won't just be in charge of his study then .....but also his bedroom"
The maid named Morgan concluded and they all started laughing and Hopper smile and shyly touched her cheek while pretending to scold them "quiet down girls, you don't know who might hear you" she chided lightly.
"Hehe....who cares our young miss will soon become our young madam anyway " the maid massaging her shoulders chipped in.