Swept

Rosario slipped through the De Romieu doors. Her master Lance De Romieu would ususally be outside in the garden, Dorris the lead maid preparing breakfast, and many other maids attending to household chores. She was hoping no one would catch her, considering she was 20 minutes late. Last night she had not gotten any sleep because of the festival of the sun king down the streets of Paris. Rosario didn't care for the King, a man with a loyal wife and many mistresses and had no care for love. She had in her hands her maid outfit and her list of duties for the day. The door man winked as she tip toed past him, and she smiled. He had been such a nice man to let her in and not decive her, he actually cared about Rosario and he was the one who got her the job in the first place. She quickly tip toed to the maid chamber undetected. She slipped on her outfit and put her villager outfit in her personal room. She turned to see Doris, the lead maid, hand on her hips and a dissapointed pout on her face.
" Doris, please" Rosario muttered. Dorris looked away. Rosaio growled.
" I am sorry, but rules are rules, and i am going to have to let you go" she said not looking Rosario in the eyes. Rosario sighed and changed into her villager outfit. She ripped the paper up and it ended up scattered on the floor.
" i understand.I hate being a maid anyways" she sighed and threw the maid outift at Dorris.
" Good riddance" she said happily and took the outfit and stored it away.
"Dorris, your gonna need it" Rosario said sternly and walked chin up high out the doors. Rosario smiled and waved at the door man and walked back into the vilage.