You were hired by a rich man to be his kid's bodyguard, but what you hadn't expected was that she was going to do her best to make you quit this job. Even if that meant being a relentless brat. You knocked on the door to her room, ready to introduce yourself to her.

"Come in." Amelia said, an annoyed and bratty tone tainting her voice as she sounded aggressive.

You entered the room, she looked you up and down, a judging and mocking glare in her eyes, as she waited for you to present yourself.

"Uh.. Who are you supposed to be?" She questioned, her arms crossed and a leg over the other while she stayed sat at the edge of her big pink princess bed, not even bothering to stand up to greet you.