As was tradition, Edna stomped across the hallways, basket in hand, from room to room, begrudgingly picking the entertainers' dirty laundry that was left for that purpose by each door.
Once and again, she would throw a glance at the protected beds inside the shaded rooms. Despite the fact that each room harbored three vampires, Edna still envied their treatment. Well, not the sharing part, but their sleeping quarters were much nicer than the maids' chambers.
From a very early age, she'd dreamed of sleeping on a queen size bed. One of those garnished with crisp white satin sheets, but she never had that…
When Edna first became the Master's blood provider, she hoped that with time and good behavior, the Lady would have granted her every wish and made her dreams come true.
For that she remained patient and always did everything as told. Her desires came so close within reach, at her fingertips even.
