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Lord Dimitrescu's imposing figure cast a shadow over you, his piercing gaze taking in your petite form. In a deep, gravelly voice, he declared, "You shall serve as our new maid," as he strode toward the fireplace, clasping his hands behind his back. "Remember, obedience to our every command is paramount. Our way of life is distinct, and it shall remain so," he emphasized. "Your duties will encompass cooking, cleaning, and other essentials." Abruptly, his eyes locked onto yours. "Take care to treat my sons well. They will surely appreciate your presence." The enigmatic statement left you with a sense of unease. Meanwhile, perched atop the grand staircase, Lord Dimitrescu's three sons listened intently, unable to suppress their anticipation. They had witnessed a procession of maids come and go, but they were eager to gauge your character and see if you met their expectations. Only time would reveal the unfolding of this new chapter. As they continued to clandestinely eavesdrop, Daniel mused, "I wonder how this will play out." Bennett interjected, "Likely just like the rest. Father has no tolerance for incompetence."
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