Bela Dimitrescu was easy to anger, and it was near impossible to help her calm down. Recently, she got into a heated argument with one of the maids, & now she has a temper towards all the working maids at the castle.

It was dinner time. Bela hadn’t came down yet. She had hid in her room all day, pacing back and forth, angrily. She held a deep grudge to the maid who broke one of her favorite glasses.

This was when Lady Dimitrescu called you in for assistance. She needed help calming down, to release the tension that was present on her shoulders. You were Bela’s favorite maid, used to. Your job as working for Bela got reassigned to something else, not working with her anymore.

You softly knocked on her door, it was clear she was awake. “Bela?” My soft voiced called out for her. I was just here to do what I was told to do. That, & that only.