"Should I call in Emily Brelout?"
"Yes, call her inside." William nodded, "first make sure that she has whatever she needs and also make sure that she is comfortable with everything before you bring her in."
Naomi nodded with a genuine smile, "Of course." She hasn't worked long enough to know William well enough but she could tell that whoever this Emily was, she was very important to him. Why else would he get let her stay in the VIP Room for special guests and already allocate the most luxurious staff room for her.
She went out of the room as William finally let his somewhat confident look falter and gave a long sigh. He didn't need to see himself in the mirror to know that he was nervous right now.
In fact, he was very nervous. He was 13 at the moment and the last time he met her was when he was 9 years old. So it has been 4 years since he has last seen her and he wondered how much has she changed in the past years and does she still cared for him as she did before.
Obviously it won't be as much as it was but when he thought back to it, beside his bitc* of a mother, the only one who cared for him was Emily. She truly cared for him as if he was her own son or... maybe a younger brother.
So when he finally got his own standings and needs someone for the head maid position then only one name came inside his mind. Someone that he could trust completely and who would always stay loyal to him.
He may be thinking too nice of her but how could he not when he realized the only person back then that truly cared for him was not his mother but the young girl of 19 who had looked after him since he was just a little boy.
He took another deep breath as he calmed himself and patiently waited until a low knock resounded from the door as he replied.
"Come in"
The door opened and came in the same woman with her chest nut long hair and eyes which had the same color and a filter of innocence. She was still 5 foot 8 and looked exactly the same as he last saw her.
The only thing that changed about her was her own self. It felt like she was a little more confident than before or acted like that in front of him.
It also seemed like her assets gained some weight in them too... not like he cared.
She came in and stood right there as she asked with a small voice, uncertain of what she was supposed to do.
"Um..."
Hearing him, Emily tried to fit those words and suddenly it felt like a switch turned on and memories of William started to play and she looked at his face again. She couldn't find much resemblance to his face to the ones her memory showed but her instincts told her it was the same person.
She started to remember the very polite boy from childhood to the smiling kid that she last saw gave her his goodbye and couldn't think straight.
Her eyes widened in disbelief as she hid her mouth with both hands, "Young- Young Master!"
William's smile changed that to a victorious one as she finally remembered him. It was becoming slightly embarrassing for him when he couldn't make her remember him but now that she had it felt like he had come victorious out of a massive battle of pride and wits.
"Yes, it is I, William Trus-"
"YOUNG MASTER!!!" William looked at the balling mess of snot and tears in front of him with visible shock. Never did he thought that she would actually cry like this.
He dreamed that she would shed some tears but not this much. It felt like a kid was crying when she finally saw her dead dog come back to life.
"Emily... ar- are you okay?" He asked but she went on.
"YOUNG MASTER HAS BECOME SO BIGGG!... Wahhhh"
"YOU HAVE CHANGED SO MUCH IT FEELS MY HEART SO MUCH!"
"I'm sorry I couldn't remember the young- young- YOUNG MASSSTEEER!"
William saw the bawling mess and didn't know what to do about her. He went to her as she grabbed him in a bear hug that felt unbelievably tight for someone of her strength.
"Em- Emily... It's okay, don't cry anymore. It's okay... and can you maybe hug me less tightly... please?" He begged to the hysterical women in front of him who seemed not to listen to any of his pleas and kept on bawling her eyes out.
The door to the room banged open as Naomi came in with a hurried look, "William are you okay...?"
She then looked at the scene in front of her and quickly said, "I'll come back at a later time then," Naomi slowly backed out while saying, "Do you want me to turn on the noise cancellation machine?"
"YOUNG MASTER!"