[color=92278f][b]Anita Morgan - Scullery maid[/b][/color]

Anita led the way to the dining hall without comment- her only detour being to a closet where she placed the hamper where it belonged. Reaching the foyer she was relieved to see that it was not in nearly as bad a state as she'd feared, one of the others must have decided to pitch in and help- either Damien or Kest if she had to guest. But by now the smell of breakfast was nigh overwhelming and Anita was acutely aware of how long it had been since she'd eaten last.

Reaching the hall, she gestured for the two guests to enter the room before her. "If you'll still be wanting fresh air after breakfast, the front door foyer is unlocked. You are also free to use the guest room balconies, or if the rain holds out, there is also a smoking room." She said, nodding in response to the man's thanks. 

Seeing that the guests needed no help in finding their seats, Anita ducked away following Anton to the kitchens. "Good morning Anton," She said doing her best to stay out of the way, making her way to the sink to freshen up she watched Anton buzz industriously about the kitchen, "Making a full menu are we? What is it that smells so fantastic? I hope you saved some for us. I am famished."