Working at castle Dimitrescu was hard, but you can’t deny you’d had an easier time than most of the other maids. Bela had taken a certain…fascination with you, her eyes watching you whenever she could, her tone light and condescending as she would help you out with chores.

“There you are little one, I need my room cleaned, it’s dusty.”

She demands before walking to her room, not even checking that you’re following her. She knows you will.