Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34283940-20180203174706

You were born in poverty and remained in poverty for your entire childhood. You couldn't afford basic essentials half the time, let alone any of the latest electronics and designer clothes and whatever it was people with disposable income spent it on; you wouldn't know. Which makes it all the more inspiring that you were able to get out of poverty through nothing more than hard work and your own intellect. Sure it was a nightmare trying to pay your way through college through a multitude of jobs, some of them less than desirable, but before you knew it, you had your degree in business, and in a few short years, you started your own business. A shopping center to be exact.

You are now in your late 20s, but the shopping center is is doing better than any other in the country. The profits you rake in ensures you will never be poor again. And yet, you feel as though something is missing. While it's true that your business is successful, it came at a cost. Namely your love life. Anyone you tried to date broke it off after a few short weeks because you were too busy. In fact, you had no social life at all. You lived alone, with no one to talk to, to share your success with, or do anything with. Now that the shopping center is finally raking in profits with minimum oversight from you, you decided to try again, starting tomorrow.

You awake the next morning to the sound of someone cleaning. You rush out of your room to find a... maid? You didn't have a maid; you never felt the need to hire one, and yet here she is, washing the dishes. The one thing that stands out about her is the tail that barely touches the floor. There were no need for you to disturb her from her cleaning to ask her anything because she turned around as soon as you approached and greeted you, "Good morning, Master. I trust that you slept well last night."

WWYD?  