"Good morning ma'am Mahalia, your breakfast is set in the dining room." A maid greeted the announcement from the doorpost.

The door wasn't locked though, but she had knocked several times yet Mahalia didn't show up.

That loud voice woke Mahalia up, she stared around her room and on her bed to see that she's the only one lying on it.

"Where is Hendrix?" She murmured getting down from the bed. She moved to the door and opened it to see the maid standing before her.

"Your breakfast is ready." The maid said again.

She narrowed her eyes. "So early?"

"It's almost 9am ma'am." The maid replied.

"Really?" She turned...