It's spare and humble.  A small cookpot sits over a fire, and a few books sit on a shelf.  A candle sits in the middle of a table where there are a few plates and silverware set out in preparation for people to eat.
Servant's Quarters, Inside Palace
small living thing
servant
I wait on the royals.  I am very poor.  I clean the galley.
Man, I hate it when I have to use the pine scented floor cleaner. Hmm what's in here? I gotta be careful around here. Oh great, and something scurrying around in the dark. Oh no, I gotta hide! Okay come out wherever you are...let's not make this a big thing. It's been a long enough day already. What makes you think that I can trust you? First of all, if I'm not freaking out over a tiny talking...whatever you are, then I've obviously dealt with this before. That and my back is killing me from scrubbing all day. Hmm... alright I'll come out slowly. Okay, works for me. It tends to get cold over night, and the cookfire might be a bit much for you. Hang out by this and you should be fine. Well how are we gonna take it from here? Make yourself at home I guess. It's not much but it's what I have y'know? You'll just allow me to stay here and open your home to me just like that?