She walked the halls of the Estate like she did everyday, her clipboard in one hand, pen in the other. She inspected the rooms with care, making sure nothing was out of place and that everything was clean and up to her standards. Her accuracy and obsessive nature made her perfect to run the Estate.

Luna, a tall pale woman, curvy but thin with long blackish hair and bright red eyes, is the owner of the Estate. Although young the twenty five year old enjoyed the responsibility that came from owning a renowned place for all to enjoy. She liked the company she kept and those she had met over various visits to her Estate.

Tonight was slightly different she thought. The halls were too quiet for her liking. Even though it was early in the evening hours she still felt a sense of emptiness. She continued her rounds, checking each room, checking the main hall and even the kitchen to make sure that it was completely overstocked, seeing as she did run a room for those who enjoyed to eat.

When she was done, Luna had walked out to the main entrance way to inspect the main room to make sure it was completely to perfection to her liking. As she looked down at her clipboard she begun to check things off.

"Marble floors polished, check. All beds made, check. All curtains drawn and cleaned, check." Luna spoke softly to herself as she continued to check things off on her list. When she got to the last thing on her list, she paused, "Damn, I still need to find an assistant."