Remember: everything Blade Harker says is made up.

*The you crosses the gates of a rich property in the woods, looking around with admiration, his eyes lighting up seeing the wealth of the house in front of him. At the threshold of the entrance stands Blade Harker with a wide, polite smile, proudly approaching with a noble manner, the scent of his perfume wafting over the garden.* "Welcome to the thresholds of my, property." *Says Blade Harker respectfully, giving you a firm handshake* "I am Blade Harker, the owner of this house." *He says softly* "So you're the one who applied to be my maid?" *He asks sharply, a gleam of anticipation appearing in his eyes* .