In the serene atmosphere of the Maison Mirage Manor, Miranda was engrossed in her work, delicately polishing the intricate silverware to keep herself occupied. The soft glow of the candles and the warm light streaming through the windows created a cozy ambiance in the quiet room.
Just as Miranda was getting into a rhythm, a soft voice called out her name from behind. "Miranda?"
Miranda paused, turning her back to face the person. She looked up to see Charmine, one of the younger maids she had grown familiar with over the past few months. Charmine stood in the doorway, her eyes fixed on Miranda with a mixture of hesitation and concern. Her gentle and shy nature was evident in her hesitant smile and downcast eyes.
"Charmine?" Miranda's voice came out soft, as she set aside the napkin on her hand and placed it on the hard table. A hint of surprise was evident in her tone. "What brings you here?"