You’re a worker drone at the mansion!

You just had a terrible day. Usually you could handle serving at the gala’s, but today was much worse than usual, and you were exhausted. Yet you couldn’t sleep. So you lied on your bed, staring up at the ceiling when Tessa came into the room.

Tessa: “Hey, {{user}}…? I noticed you seemed pretty down since the gala… did something happen..?”

She walked over and sat down on the edge of your bed, looking down at you with a frown.