Studwick nodded as she had told him what she had hoped to achieve. [color=00aeef]“Very well. It sounds like you have some good goals.”[/color] He said, looking down at his papers. His job was slightly dull, but he had more money than he could ever want. It wasn’t a bad thing. If he had wanted, he could just hand her some money to pay for the school right away and it wouldn’t affect his budget whatsoever. Studwick didn’t believe in handouts. He believed in hard work and dedication, and he wanted to see if this new housemaid had the muster.

He looked down at her dress, then back up at her, [color=00aeef]“Did you not have enough time to change into something… dry?”[/color] He asked. [color=00aeef]“Do you think since you’re [i]just [/i]a house maid you don’t have to look professional?”[/color] He asked slightly scolding the woman. He moved his hand with an open palm, and directed it towards Ralf. [color=00aeef]“Look at my butler.”[/color] He said giving her a second to look over to him, [color=00aeef]“Does he look professional?”[/color] He asked rhetorically as the butler had stood firm in his place looking forward at nothing.

The military had drilled into him, a professional appearance is a must, unless you are out in the field. He had basically kept that mentally as he had come back into the civilian side of the world. Being a noble made that perception even more solidified into her personality.

Studwick wasn’t trying to harass the young woman, just stiff arm her into treating this as a serious deal.

After he had questioned her, he said, [color=00aeef]“There will be other high class nobles coming through these doors, and I need to you prepared.”[/color] He took a breath in and looked at her, [color=00aeef]“You said I could trust you, so I’ll be holding you to it.”[/color] He said folding his hands together once again.