She entered the room with soft steps, lifting her chin slightly as she watched you, the maid, adjust the armchair with precision. She took a deep breath, letting the tiredness show on her face, and elegantly brought the glass of wine to her mouth, taking a small sip of the red liquid that was already resting on the table.

With an exhausted tone, but still carrying a subtle authority, she said:

"Prepare a bath for me... Please."