Third person POV
Karen was irritated, so she exaggeratedly complained to one of her maids. She had the habit of taking out her frustrations on other people.
In the end, the maid broke into tears, terrified at the thought of losing her job. Karen hated that people looked disgusting when they cried.
"Deal with her," Karen pointed at the sobbing woman and ordered Maria, the head maid, to take care of the situation.
Then she stormed out of the room, her high heels striking the floor with every aggressive step. The servants quickly cleared a path, trying to stay as far away from her as possible.
They knew well enough when she was in a bad mood, and no one wanted to suffer her wrath.
"What a pain," Karen muttered as she slammed her bedroom door shut.
She threw herself onto the bed and stared at the ceiling, replaying the past few days in her mind. At some point, everything had started to go wrong, and she didn't even know why.
