26. ANGEL

It was going to be one of those fancy dinners. Back home, I had watched people have these types of dinners in those fancy restaurants where I used to work from time to time. The tables were decorated with fancy dishes and so many utensils. The food always smelled delicious. Back on Earth, things were so much simpler. Mason had showed me around the dining room. The table had already been set for the dinner. There were a lot of plates set for only the family. When I asked Mason about it, he explained that the table was always set for any unexpected guests. He showed me what utensils to use with what meals and told me the rules of the table. My mind was a jumbled mess. It was so bad that I had to call a maid to help me choose the perfect dress. I didn’t want to mess up my first official meeting with their parents by dressing inappropriately. It shouldn’t actually matter. I had heard the other servants talking. A submissive wasn’t important. She was just a toy they could use for