tell her who you are

"I live here now, so they tell me." I say in as calm a fashion as I can. the woman simply looks at me with that smile. she was a beautiful woman, well older then myself, but still deep in her prime. Her golden hair hung down in soft curls, and her outfit showing more skin then would be acceptable in any other place. I couldn't help but flush a little at her beauty.

"My welcome to you master." she bowed formally. "Please, call me Iylla. I am the houses head servant here in your new home."

"Servant? I wasn't told there was going to be other people here..."