My mum, b1933 rural, poor Devon, found herself, m to dad (not dissimilar background) in East Africa in 1957, dad working for the Crown Agents.
They decided not to take servants. Until both a local white expat if experience and standing, and a local black community leader visited them to tell them that taking local servants was expected of them (as an aside, which will enrage some on MN, the local community wanted to work for, firstly, a) whites, b) Asians (Indians), c) black people, in that order, due to employer 'expectations'.)
So they took servants. Four of them! House servant, garden servant, driver, nanny (ayah).
Mum, child of rural Devon, soon got the hang of it! 😊 the ayah was allowed to bring her daughter (same age as me and my DB) to the house in the mornings; but the DD had to go home ( to her gran, all in the grounds!) for the afternoon. Everyone knew where they stood.
You need to be firm. You can do it. These aren't little kids in lockdown. They're teenagers taking the piss.