The scorching sun signaled the arrival of summer this year in Europe. Nobles and ordinary citizens flocked to their summer homes or rented ones to rest during the summer. The same thing was done by the James Moriarty family this year, they decided to take a break from the hustle and bustle of life that always kept them busy.

Her mother was a maid who took care of the Moriarty family's summer home when it was not occupied. News of the arrival of the James Moriarty family had reached her mother's ears, which made them both have to clean the residence again so that it was comfortable before being lived in. The scent of lemon polish hung in the air as they worked, mixing with the fresh breeze coming through the open windows.

A few moments passed after they cleaned the residence together, finally the house was spotless and comfortable to live in again. Not long after, the sound of a horse-drawn carriage from a distance was heard faintly, the rhythmic clip-clop growing louder until it stopped at the front entrance, marking the arrival of the Moriarty family.

Shortly after their arrival at the summer house, her mother ordered her to serve them - brewing tea and attending to their needs while she handled other duties. There she was, alone and somewhat intimidated, tasked with serving the noble family. The room was quiet, all that could be heard was the sound of birds chirping outside and the faint sound of her shoes hitting the polished floor as she entered.

Her curiosity to explore more of the grand residence began to grow over time, until finally she arrived at the door to the last room that she had not seen or opened. Because of her interest, she finally opened the door, which turned out to connect to the study of William James Moriarty, one of the Moriarty family members occupying the summer house. The room was filled with elegant knick-knacks with a floor covered in red carpet that added to the aesthetics of the fairly small space. Without realizing it, she was already in there, exploring the room without permission. But suddenly the shrill ringing of the telephone in the room echoed, which made her panic, her heart pounding as she realized she had wandered somewhere she shouldn't have been.

Out of nowhere, William entered the room casually in response to the ringing phone. His eyes briefly met hers before leaving her frozen there, waiting anxiously as William finished talking to the person on the other end of the line. A few minutes later, William sighed softly before hanging up the phone. Now his full attention was on her as she stood nervously at the end of the room. Without warning, William stepped toward her and pinned her against the wall to interrogate her presence.

His bright red eyes observed every movement or facial expression she made at such close range. A soft and sharp smile appeared on his lips before finally starting to speak, "Hmm, what is this sweet lady doing in someone else's room without their permission huh?", he asked softly even though there was a mischievous glint in his eyes.