Feeling knackered after days of travelling, I slept like a log the second my head touched the pillow. It was already late morning the other day when I woke up to the sound of servants unpacking the stuff. Stretching my tired limbs, I jumped out of the bed and went straight to the bowl of water to freshen up. Too preoccupied with the noises from downstairs that it almost slipped out of my mind to change. I could clearly hear the hushing sound of Leeteuk snapping at Reyowwok for being ignorant of the sleeping young lady upstairs.

" Reyowook, are you obliviate to the fact that the young master is still sleeping? Do not drag those boxes on the wooden floor."

" Forgive me, It's only that they’re kinda heavy. I’ll try not to trouble ‘er anymore."

Her accent was conspicuous due to her suspense.

" You better be."

And just after turning on his heels, he came face to face with me.

" Well, Good morning young master. Hope you had a pleasant sleep."

" Morning Leeteuk. Of course, I had."

And while trailing down the three remaining stairs and passing Leeteuk toward the direction of what was supposed to be the kitchenette.

" Morning Reyowook."

She straightened herself hastily and embarrassedly muttered.

" Good morning, my master. Hope you had a wonderful sleep."

" Not wonderful 'cause I was too out of it for any further perception although it was a good one."

As I was striding to the dining table, I greeted my mother who was assisting the servants in unpacking.

" Good morning, mother. How was your sleep?"

" Morning, dear. Delightful, and you?"

" Incredible."

Munching on my breakfast peacefully, my eyes were roaming around the place. Took note of stuff that I hadn't observed last night, my eyes laid on two full-sized lunettes illuminating the whole broad kitchenette during the days, half-shrouded by those fabulous silky veils, obscuring the most inner part of the household from unwanted peepers. A nice tabletop in the middle for the cooks while facing a cooker in the corner and a sink in front of it. The scenery from the table wasn't only the sink and the kitchenware but also presenting a couple of trees drowned in fresh fruits on their