"Ma'am, please come downstairs with me." Sylvia, one of the maids, called for her.
Feeling a little bit self-conscious, Amelia decided to take a risk of following just to see how this was going to end.
She felt annoyed by the way she was approached, and finally decided to do something that she would not have readily thought of at least not now or ever but it was well deserved and she didn't think that anything was wrong with that
"I'm taking a nap. You shouldn't badger me if it is not something important." Amelia replied stiffly.
She was still recuperating from the traumatic experience the previous day which paraded itself to look like a photo shoot.
The only thing that was stopping her from lashing out at the woman in front of her was because she understood that it wasn't
