Rose looked back at the door she came in from to see if there was anyone now entering but it was only the soldiers. "Oh," she realised the mistake that was made. "I am Rose. His maid," she pointed to Zayne.
"Maid?" Vivian replied, confused as to how the young woman was his maid. "Did I make a mistake? Oh, forgive me."
"Another drink!"
Vivian's husband left to serve the other customers while she dealt with Zayne. "I don't recall having any drinks. I try not to when my husband and I are working. It's just that you look familiar to someone that I know. It wouldn't make any sense for her to be here so silly me."
"Who did she remind you of?" Zayne asked, finding it to be a clue to Rose's past.
"Well, the Lady Ambrose but it wouldn't make any sense for the lady to be around this area. You must get a lot of compliments for looking like the lady," Vivian shared her thoughts. She believed for a moment that the day had come for her to meet the lady.