Two people of different life styles there families hated each other. Him from a rich family back ground that had hidden secrets. She from a poor family background. She was just trying to help her family when she heard that a rich family needed a maid. She took the job unknowingly that it was the family that hated hers.


name: Juliet Rose
age:18
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The road to the family's mansion is a long one. It is dark with ancient trees that have been along this road for many generations. At the end of the road there is a clearing that leads to the estate. Not much is known about the residents within its walls and how their fortune was made. All that has been known is that those that have worked within those walls never speak of their experience and those who have... well, lets not go there at this moment.

Juliet looked at the place and took a deep breath. She made her way up and to the door giving it a firm nook. She stood there looking at the door really hoping that she could get work. She didn't care what the work entailed her family needed the money and she wasn't going to turn back now.

A small door slides open and two older-looking eyes peer down at her and a the raspy, grumpy voice of an old man comes from behind the door. "What do you want?! If you are here for work you have come to the wrong place. We got enough lazy, good-for-nothing 'help' within this household. Now scram before I send the dogs after you!"

She shifted lightly "Sir the add says that you are hiring a maid please just let me try. I'm really good at cleaning." She even pulled out the add out of her pocket.

"I don't recall any ad. And we certainly don't use this... newspaper you are talking about. Brings in..." his eyes glance her up and down "...riffraff." A puff of smoke filters out through the small eye hole and the old man coughs. "Either what you have there is a fake and if it is, trust me, you better start running. Though the young master may have had that... filthy article made, not realizing the ramifications that can go on with such a decision... Insolent boy!!"
"And look at you... you look like you've spent your life pinned under a manure cart and you dare show your despicable face at this door? Maybe I should just put you out of your misery now while you still have the chance..."

Juliet stood strong. "Please these add don't lie. Could I get an interview with the young master. Please I really want to try. I know my clothes are a bit dirty, but this is the best dress I have." She bowed at him lightly hoping that giving him more respect would help her chances. "I am no thief sir please can I get this job. I'll do what ever you ask."