A few days later, it was your birthday. You awoke to sunshine entering the room, harshly but temporarily almost blinding you. You rubbed your eyes sleeping, and getting up to close the curtains.
    The small box wax on your bedside table, the one your sister had given you before you left. Opening the box was a necklace, and it appeared to be an United Kingdom flag charm on a silver, delicate chain that sparkled.
     Putting on the necklace, you looked at how you looked in the mirror. Your (hair color) hair was a bit messy, but that was fine since you had just woken up. The necklace looked beautiful on your (skin tone) skin, shimmering in all the right areas.
     You admired yourself for a moment before making yourself look alright, for there were many guys in this house and you didn't want to be showing off as much of your curves and skin as you were now.
     Putting on a nightgown, you were satisfied as it fell around you, concealing your femininity just enough to be appropriate, while not blocking out all of your features. It was a simple (color of your choice) nightgown, and it just felt right.
     Someone knocked on your door, and you opened it to reveal Arthur, who was holding a plate of breakfast for you.
     "Good morning... Would you like some breakfast?" He asked, holding the plate towards you. His face turned a rosy pink, and he continued to look into your eyes to avoid any awkwardness.
     "Sure!" You replied happily. Taking the plate of bacon and eggs, you were suddenly unsure of whether or not to go to the dining room and eat or eat in your room. You decided it would be good manners to eat in the dining room.
     You had learned your way around the house, which was something you were glad of because it was quite confusing. When you got to the bottom of the staircase however... You were jump scared.
     "Surprise!" Many of them had yelled, causing you to nearly drop your plate of food.
     "Wait, how did you know?" You asked, looking at everyone.
     "Iggy told us," Alfred explained. "And I couldn't resist throwing a party!"
     "Wanker don't call me that..." Arthur sighed, face palming.
     "Thank you!" You exclaimed, and you couldn't stop yourself from smiling, and you even let out a small laugh.
     "Why are you thanking us so early, you haven't even seen the best part~" Francis laughed. "And of course I can give you more if you wish~"
     "Frog don't lay a finger on her," Arthur growled, and soon the two were arguing yet again, something no one was really surprised by.
     You were led to the living room, where a buffet was practically laying out for you.
     "Dig in!" Alfred shouted, and the feast began, there were so many choices to choose from.

Heya! Updates will be slower than normal from school starting soon. I'll try to keep updating when I can though, and I hope you are enjoying the story so far! See you next chapter!