Wanted:
Seeking a personal chef for my brother.
The position will also have elements of a housekeeper. 
Pay is £3 a day.
Must pass an interview before hire.
Interested applicants should come to the following address:

That was the notice in the paper that had brought the young woman to the manor house just on the outskirts of town. It appeared to currently be undergoing renovations, as it has been empty for a few years this was not surprising. Those who listened to gossip knew that the house had recently been purchased by a wealthy American family the year before. It was, apparently, meant to be a holiday home for them though it was being turned to a slightly different use now. 

Applicants are lead to a small waiting room, that was clearly being worked on but wasn't occupied at present. One by one they are lead out to a small office and soon after they leave. Once inside they would find a sever looking older man with a slightly hooked nose. His expression was one of a man who was used to being in control, though at the corner of his eyes there was evidence of laughter. So a hard man but not an unfeeling one.

Still, there appeared to be a weight on the interviewer's shoulders on entering the room but it would vanish as his attention shifts to the new arrival. "Welcome, my name is Ambrose Blackwood." He says with a nod of his head gesturing to the chair in front of his desk. "Please, take a seat."