Invasion Of Privacy

Arabella groaned as she twitched her ears, her eyelids parting open, much to her dismay.

She was awake, and hours earlier than she normally was and sighing she sat up, running her hands through her thick mass of sunny blonde hair.

She heaved a sigh of annoyance for the second time, when flashes of her encounter with Master Klaus ran through her mind. His words echoed in her ears, and she could not easily forget how he had made jest of her.

“I would clean the house until it sparkles." She grumbled inaudibly as she gathered herself. Today, she wouldn't leave so much as a speck of dust! He would look for a pinch, but he would see nothing.

Standing up and leaving the bed, Arabella glanced at the daily calendar she had created and pasted on her wall. Her hands folded themselves underneath her breasts as she noted that it was only a matter of time.

Only a matter of time, and with the days breezing by she would be done and out of thud hellhole.

"Well, I just have to work hard and the days