A young dark-brown-haired maid with dark-brown-haired eyes was carrying out her duties as always. She diligently helped in the kitchen since one of the kitchen hands ended up sick that day.
She was sent to the cellar for potatoes which she brought back in a large basket but being the little klutz that she was, she ended up losing one of her personal belongings – seeing her pitiful expression the head chef excused her and allowed her to go back there to search for it.
"You need to stop bringing that pouch everywhere, you aren't a marsupial – it's the third time that something fell out of it and caused you to drop your duties."
"Sorry!"
One of the senior maids called after the little maid hurrying through the hallway which cause the girl to turn around for a moment and laugh apologetically.
"Phew..."
Being back in the dark cellar the young maid looked over her shoulder to make sure that she wasn't followed and breathed out in relief.
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