The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

Mary was holding the baby who was less than an hour old, and her legs were still bleeding. The lady asked tensely, "Is it a boy or a girl?" The owner of the manor, Mr. Ston, had just passed away. It was Mr. Stone who made it big.Wrapping the child tighter in soft cotton, Mary replied meekly, "Girl, ma'am, it's a girl." And so he had a name—Grace—and no surname.Grace often lazes around the backyard of the manor with a wooden barrel of milk in her short free time in the afternoon.One day, he looked at the cows in the yard, and couldn't help but wonder: If his mother Mary knew that her life would not be as good as these livestock in the manor, would she still go to great lengths to keep herself?The cat in the house only needs to lie on people’s laps to flatter, the dog in the front yard only needs to pick up bones from people’s feet, the horse in the stable only needs to be ridden under people’s crotches... the animals in Ston Manor We only need to do one of the things mentioned above to survive in this manor.And he, Grace, needs to do all of the above. ———— In the 30s and [-]s, a fictional country in Europe, with the French Revolution as the prototype, proper textual research, and many points of interest.Tags: Women's ClothingEuropean StyleWestern European DramaPalace MaidHistory Drama