I straightened my shoulders, "come in," I called out.

Ronan stepped through the door. Now that he was here, I realized he would have still entered with or without my permission.

It was his house.

I can't possibly tell him not to enter his house anyhow he liked.

He would mostly scold me for my attitude and remind me that I am not trying to impress him

"Good evening, master," I bowed my head as I greeted him, just like Danica told me to.

He seemed pleased because he said nothing.

"I see you are a fast learner," he observes.

"Anything for you, master."

I heard his sharp intake of...