Featuring Lesley Saye

Poor maid Rose, she was supposed to be setting places and preparing for a dinner party being given by her employer the Earl of Greythorpe. She called him the bastard Earl of Greythorpe behind his back as that what he was... a real bastard. He inherited the title from his uncle the late Earl of Greythorpe who was a proper gentleman a proper pearly king. But this man. Ugh. He was nothing like his uncle.

The temptation was to great for her when she saw the bottle of alcohol perched on the sideboard. Thinking he would never know of she had a small glass t...

Featuring Lesley Saye

Poor maid Rose, she was supposed to be setting places and preparing for a dinner party being given by her employer the Earl of Greythorpe. She called him the bastard Earl of Greythorpe behind his back as that what he was... a real bastard. He inherited the title from his uncle the late Earl of Greythorpe who was a proper gentleman a proper pearly king. But this man. Ugh. He was nothing like his uncle.

The temptation was to great for her when she saw the bottle of alcohol perched on the sideboard. Thinking he would never know of she had a small glass to steady her nerves she started to pour a glass. Then it happened. In walked the bastard Earl catching her red handed.