Studwick nodded his head yes when she had asked him if she was up to par. He wasn’t looking at her for a level attractiveness but more for personality. Over the years of his life he found that a lot of the time, you could judge someone’s personality over their appearance and body behavior.

He watched her lift her hands up and rub her temples. He figured she’d be fine with whatever she was feeling.

His eyes focused when she had mentioned his parents. [color=00aeef]“Thank you. I don’t you to be sorry for me.”[/color] He said. It had slightly aggravated him that a housemaid had mentioned his dead family. He had his own friends to help support him, let alone a servant.

He had unlaced his hand and waved off her statement. 

[color=00aeef]“So tell me why you want to work here.” [/color]He stated returning his gaze back at her. [color=00aeef]“Why should I choose you instead of countless others?”[/color] He paused for a moment looking at Ralf, then back at her. [color=00aeef]“Can I trust you with my belongings?” [/color]

Studwick didn’t really know what to think of the new housemaid, and hadn’t come to a decision for her. He didn’t like the fact that she had brought up his parents, but perhaps she was just trying to be nice. It wasn’t an appropriate time to say that though.