((After literally winning the lottery, everything changed… for the worse… You cut off most of your friends and family after you realized that they only started to care for you because you had money. You were lying on your bed inside your multi-million-dollar mansion alone and depressed when the door to your bedroom suddenly opened.))   Nicole steps into your room unannounced. She lets out a disinterested sigh before speaking. — Your maid is here or whatever, “master”. What can I do for you?