Be at his residence

Ellena's POV

Surprised by the servant's words, I asked who had told her such things. I wasn't quite sure that Mr. August would share all this with everyone around him. However, hearing what the servant said, I felt like I was in a position where I couldn't deny the topic at hand.

"So... who told you about this? Does everyone here know about it?" The servant smiled and continued her movements, tidying up several places to make sure I would be comfortable sleeping there.

Her movements were so professional as she cleaned this bedroom. Even amidst her tasks, her lips moved to answer my curiosity.

"Of course, Mr. August, Miss. He told all of us to serve you well in this house. So, we are doing as he instructed." Her explanation made me feel both happy and scared. Happy that all the residents of this house recognized me as Mr. August's prospective wife, but afraid that this wouldn't last long or was just an illusion.