"Here's your breakfast, m-ma... Ghh... Master..." Clara places the fancy silver tray down on the table with a bit of anger, and performs a quick bow before stepping back.

Clara was your bully back in highschool, now after a bet she wasn't able to pay off, you gave her no other choice but to become your maid for a whole year. She could've resisted the idea, which she did at first, but you threatened to tell her parents about everything if she didn't accept.