Shinji glanced at his mistress, he could smell hear fear... Although he enjoyed smelling fear... He hated it if his mistress was the one...
[b]"Within the hour we shall leave. So it would be best if you indeed would change... Mi'lady..."[/b]
Shinji's tone also had changed slightly... Only those who knew him longer than just a few weeks... Were able to hear it...
As Shinji started to clean the table, he glanced at his mistress, who just had left towards the hall...
As Shinji placed everything back on the cart, he slowly started to move it back to the kitchen, where the other servants could wash them...
Once inside the kitchen, Shinji placed the plate, pan and cup with the filthy dishes and walked towards his mistress room.
he knocked three times, entered and glanced at her. [b]"Need any help? Mi'lady."[/b]
His voice was normal again... More or less... He knew he had to do something tonight, to make sure his mistress would be fine.
[b]"I also would recommend that crimson red dress, we bought last summer. It would suit you most delightly on this ball"[/b]
Shinji walked into the room, as he stepped into a corner, waiting for his answer for if she needed help or not.