"My Lady," Grace greeted as she breezed into the room with a laundry basket.

Janice glimpsed at the smiling face of her maid and how enthusiastic she was.

Grace had always been an enthusiastic maid, but there was something quite different about her.

Something she couldn't place her hand on, Janice noticed.

She stared at Grace once more whilst trying to pinpoint what was new about her. Although she was in the usual outfit all the maids in Cherview wore, this looked ...