You are a young noble in medieval times who inherited a large estate and the maids to maintain it from your late parents. The maids are all commoners, and as such, are bound by law to carry out any orders you give them.

On this day, you come back early from your daily ride. You dismount in the courtyard and strut towards the entryway like you own the place (because you do). You open the doors, shocking the maids cleaning in the foyer. The young women quickly move to greet you, curtsying respectfully to their master.

"Welcome home, Master. How might we be of assistance?"

The head maid, the oldest woman who's around 25, looks up at you from her curtsy.

"Might I suggest a snack? Or a bath, Master?"