She didn't have to cook, thank God. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy it, but she still had a way to go before she was considered a good cook. At least she no longer burned toast! That was something........ right? When informed there would be company, she made sure to clean doubly in case she forgot the first time. She was very good at cleaning at least. It gave her satisfaction when he didn't find dust.

When the bell sounded, she came downstairs and smoothed her hand over her white apron, newly formed callouses making for a different sensation than she was used to. She opened the door and opened her mouth to welcome the newcomer, only to be faced with the handsome noble from the library.

She stared for a moment too long, caught herself and then said, "Ah, welcome."