"I'll start mopping up the water Sir," the boy said softly. Truthfully he still had trouble being in the music room for extended periods of time. It was just another thing he was working at overcoming. He started to the door but paused, turning back to the werewolf.
"Master, how come we don't live on Mistress Hale's estate?" He asked curiously. After spending the week there, Emrys had grown to become friends with some of the house slaves, including Stiles and Alice. " you're part of her group aren't you? Why do we live here and not close to them?"