Cat giggled and started sweeping all the grime and dust into a tidy little pile near the door, "Soon we'll make this house so tidy even the mayor's house couldn't compare!"

"How fun," she says, smiling at her daughter. "Now how much do I owe you?" she askes, tilting her head

"I believe you said 5 pence, ma'am." Isabella smiles, she felt her stomach tighten despite the prospect of the pay, she would hate for Petal to think the only reason she'd play with her is for money.

"Who's your Mama girl?" she askes, raising an eyebrow

She shakes her head no, she holds up her finger to wait for a second and runs into her house and reappears with a chalkboard. She writes "My parents left me the house, they are dead."

"Of course Dear, here you are," the woman hands you the coins. "Would you like to watch her tomorrow?"

he nodded and brushed his hair back in an attemt to make it look fancy " A place fit for the queen " he said pretending to place a crown on his head before breaking into laughter almost dropping the feather duster " haha it will definatly be worth it " he said on a more serious note

"It sure will!" She agreed. After she finished sweeping the floor she on to cleaning the windows with an old rag, "Eww.. these windows look like they've been puked on from up close."

Wolf helped by taking down the curtains and hanging them so he could beat out the dust

(Hey Living Is it okay if I make a layout for the place they are staying?)

Cat cough from the dust and hid her face in her hands. "Ugh I hate dust." She said with in a muffled voice. After the dust cleared she uncovered her face and took a deep dramatic breath,"My lung are free from the burden of the dust!" She proclaimed.