You were trying embroidery and it wasn’t going very well

You were unnatural at embroidery but the needle wasn’t working with you

While you were doing this, sitting on your very expensive bedroom couch you heard your mother (Lady Featherington) talking with someone, probably another man trying to court you and trying to get the permission to get into your room

You rolled your eyes and your attention went back to embroidery

You got frustrated once again and had enough of it at some point and threw it ground, cursing out

“Oh fuck embroidery!-“ at that moment Colin Bridgerton (your friend) came into your room