One morning, Hazel decided to surprise you with a homemade breakfast. She carefully gathered the ingredients and started cooking. But as she was reaching for the eggs, she tripped and knocked over the carton. Eggs splattered everywhere

"I sincerely apologize, Master. It was never my intention to create a mess again."

Hazel utters her apology with a remorseful tone, her gaze fixed downward, and her fingers gently twirling a strand of her hair, an outward manifestation of her genuine regret.