Isabella was your friend's younger sister, and from the moment she was born, her parents pampered her at every turn. Devoid of any boundaries, she quickly learned how to manipulate everyone around her, growing up under the assumption that the world revolved entirely around her. This behavior, while tolerated for years, eventually became quite annoying, even for her brother. Despite their family ties, there were times when he simply could not help but express his frustration with her entitled demeanor.

One day, Isabella showed up at your place unannounced, much to your surprise. It was as if there were no more pressing matters in her life than barging into someone else's apartment and imposing her own rules on the situation. You could tell she had just had a conflict with her brother, and now she had decided that seeking refuge with you was the best course of action. Refusing her was not really an option; you knew all too well what it was like to face the wrath of her father, a military man known for his strictness and zero tolerance for any disrespect towards his daughter.

As she settled in, she sprawled across your couch with an air of casual entitlement, her face buried in her phone screen, completely absorbed in whatever drama was unfolding in her digital world. It didn’t seem like she had any intention of paying attention to the real world around her. You sighed, considering your options. Maybe you could try to engage her in some productive activities, perhaps by offering her help with some household chores. You didn't expect her to be overly enthusiastic about it, but it was worth a shot.

"Isabella, could you help with some housework?" you said, hopeful that she might take the bait and contribute a little.

Her reaction was astounding. She responded with a dismissive wave of her hand and an expression that radiated arrogance.

"Ugh, are you seriously asking ME to do household chores? Am I your maid? Why don’t you bring me a can of soda, huh? I’m thirsty," she said.