Chapter 2
MIA POV
The sun had barely begun to cast its warm rays across the cityscape when my phone rang, jolting me awake. Groggily, I reached for my phone, squinting at the screen. It was Sophia, my best friend and partner in countless adventures. With a yawn, I answered, "Hey, what's up?"
Sophia's voice bubbled with excitement on the other end. "Mia, you won't believe what I found! I've got a job opportunity for you!"
My eyes widened, and the fog of sleep lifted instantly. "Seriously? Tell me more!"
"There's an ad I stumbled upon," Sophia explained. "Sinclair Mansion is looking for a maid, and I thought of you immediately. It's perfect!"
I sat up in bed, my mind racing with possibilities. "Sinclair Mansion? That sounds fancy. What's the job like?"
Sophia chuckled. "Well, you'll be keeping the place spick and span, but think about it – you'll be working in a grand mansion! It's a chance to be around luxury, and who knows what opportunities might come your way."
I grinned. "You always find the most interesting things, Sophia. How did you even come across this?"
"I was browsing through job listings and thought, 'Why not check out the high-end places?' And voila, there it was!"
Excitement bubbled within me. "I'm in! How do I apply? What's the process?"
"Don't worry, I've got it all sorted. I'll send you the details, and you can prepare your application. But first, promise me you'll consider it seriously."
"Of course, I do! This is incredible, Sophia. Thank you for thinking of me."
We spent the next hour discussing the details, with Sophia providing insights on the application process and what I should highlight in my resume. As I jotted down notes, my mind raced with visions of grandeur and new possibilities.
Days later, I submitted my application, and the waiting game began. The anticipation was palpable as I hoped for a chance to step into a world I had only dreamed of. The prospect of working in Sinclair Mansion opened up a realm of possibilities, and I couldn't wait to see where this unexpected opportunity would lead me.
The next morning, I stood at my doorstep, my heart pounding with a mixture of nerves and excitement. Dressed in my best attire, I took a deep breath and began my journey towards Sinclair Mansion. The sun painted the sky with hues of pink and gold as I walked, the anticipation building with each step.
Sinclair Mansion loomed in the distance, an architectural masterpiece that screamed luxury. Towering spires and intricate details adorned its facade, and I couldn't help but marvel at the opulence that surrounded me. The mansion seemed like a world of its own, detached from the ordinary hustle and bustle of everyday life.
As I approached the gates, guarded by imposing wrought iron, I couldn't help but feel a flutter of uncertainty. The guard, a stoic figure in a well-pressed uniform, eyed my approach. I cleared my throat, mustering confidence.
"Good morning," I greeted, offering a warm smile. "I'm here for the maid interview."
The guard regarded me with a discerning gaze before nodding. "Name?"
"Mia Parker."
He consulted a clipboard in his hands, scanning through a list. After a moment, he looked up and motioned towards the entrance. "You may proceed. The interview is on the first floor, in the drawing room."
"Thank you," I said, my excitement bubbling up. I strolled through the entrance gate, each step echoing against the cobblestone pathway. The grandeur of Sinclair Mansion unfolded before me as I approached the towering entrance doors.
Upon reaching the entrance, I took a moment to admire the intricate carvings and the polished brass handles. With a steadying breath, I raised my hand and knocked.
The door creaked open, revealing a grand foyer adorned with marble floors and a sweeping staircase. A butler, impeccably dressed, welcomed me. "Good morning. You must be Mia. Please follow me."
I nodded, following the butler through the mansion's lavish halls. As we walked, he shared snippets of the mansion's history, its grandeur, and the esteemed individuals who had graced its halls.
Finally, we reached the drawing room, a space that oozed sophistication. I took a moment to absorb the elegance of the room, from the ornate chandeliers to the plush furnishings.
Seated across from me was a woman in elegant attire, presumably the interviewer. I extended my hand with a smile, "Good morning. I'm Mia Parker. Thank you for having me."
"Welcome, Mia. I'm Nina, the head maid here. Let's start with your experience. Have you worked as a maid before?" said Nina with a straight face, making me nervous.
"Thank you, Nina. Yes, I've worked in a few households, handling both cleaning and cooking duties. I enjoy creating a warm and welcoming atmosphere," I said with a soft expression.
“Excellent. Attention to detail is crucial here. How do you approach maintaining a spotless environment?" asked Nina like an interviewer.
I believed in a systematic approach, starting from the top down. I began with dusting and moved on to cleaning surfaces, ensuring everything is pristine. I took pride in my work.
"That's commendable. Now, cooking plays a significant role. Can you prepare a dish from scratch, perhaps a signature recipe?" asked Nina.
Certainly, Nina. One of my specialties is herb-crusted salmon with lemon butter sauce. It's a favorite among my previous employers.
"Impressive choice. Presentation matters too. How do you balance creating aesthetically pleasing meals while efficiently managing your time?" asked Nina.
I planned my cooking process, prioritizing tasks and multitasking when possible. It's crucial to ensure that the meal not only tastes delicious but also looks appealing on the plate.
"Good planning is key. In this mansion, we often host events. How do you handle the pressure of preparing meals for large gatherings?" asked Nina.
I've had experience catering to sizable groups. Planning, coordinating with the kitchen staff, and staying organized are essential to delivering quality meals even during events.
"Well said, Mia. Finally, what motivates you to work as a maid here at Sinclair Mansion?" asked Nina.
I've heard of the mansion's reputation for excellence, and I believe my skills and dedication align perfectly with maintaining the high standards set by the Sinclair family. I'm eager to contribute to the household's success.
"Your enthusiasm is noted, Mia. We'll be in touch soon. Thank you for your time," said Nina.
"Thank you, Nina. I appreciate the opportunity."