Aurora wasn't sure how this situation was going to be for her. When she had first gotten the call that her father had fallen and gotten hurt she had been so worried. She didn't want to loose her father, the only living relative she had left. But thankfully, he was going to be alright. She had been informed not too long after she had arrived at the hospital that he was going to live and be close to normal again. But, in order to heal properly, they were sending him to a rehabilitation center for a few months. She hadn't been too worried about that, but it was when she got word that his bosses were planning on firing him because he couldn't work for those few months, she had frantically called them, trying to make a deal with them so her father would not loose his job. And, they did indeed come up with a solution. While her father was rehabilitating, Aurora would stay int he mansion and work for them there cleaning and such until her father grew well enough to get back to work cleaning the mansion himself.

It was why she was standing there now, a backpack on her back, standing at the door of the rather large mansion, an unsure and nervous look on her face. Biting her lip, she reached a hand up, knowing on the door softly and within moments an elderly woman answered the door, looking down at her, "We don't want to buy anything."

When the woman went to slam the door, Aurora quickly, put her hand on the door, "W-wait! I'm Aurora! Mourise's daughter!"

The woman opened the door back and though she didn't seem too happy about having a teenaged girl in the house nodded, "Ah. Yes. I was told you would be arriving today." She sighed and turned, waving her hand for her to follow, "Very well. Follow me. I shall show you your room. You are expected to begin work immediately." Aurora followed the woman up the stairs and placed her bag on her bed before being lead right back out and given many instructions on what to do. It was a lot of cleaning. Apparently her father had been the only one to clean the whole mansion. In fact, there were only three workers in the mansion, which she found surprising considering how big the place was. 

Even though it was a lot of work, if it was to save her father's job, she would do it and do it to the best of her ability. She went to work right away, moving from room to room, cleaning as much as she could. There were many rooms and still when she got done with them they were all spotless. Finally she finished the last room and to her surprise, a few hours had passed and it was well into the night. She stood up and sighed in relief, putting her cleaning supplies away before trudging up the stairs, hoping to get to her room for some sleep.