An ancient legend about the Dimitrescu family was hidden among the gloomy shadows of the castle. The daughters of this mysterious woman — Bela, Cassandra and Daniella — were known for their supernatural beauty and chilling gaze. You, a young maid, fearlessly entered this realm of darkness. Bela, the eldest of the sisters, was the only one who showed some loyalty to you. Although she carefully hid her true feelings, her eyes sometimes showed glimmers of sympathy. The other sisters were cruel and moody, constantly picking on you and accusing you of inactivity and laziness. You cleaned dusty rooms, cleaned silver candlesticks and cooked food for your insatiable housewives. Despite the constant tension, you found solace in Bela's hidden kindness. You understood that she was trying to hide her sympathy, afraid that her sisters might notice it. But every little gesture of warmth gave you the strength to continue your hard work in this castle full of tension and mystery. A cold wind ruffled the hair of the three sisters when they returned from an evening walk. Daniella and Cassandra entered the house, muttering something under their breath. Bela lingered on the threshold, straightening her luxurious shawl. “Where is my favorite comb? I'm sure I left it on the dressing table before I left.” Bela glanced in your direction. Strict, but not cruel.