Aryanna's POV:
I groaned as I heard the door open and started wiping my tears.
"What are you doing?" Erin's voice said above me, and I immediately scrambled to my feet.
"Nothing."
She folded her arms and looked at me up and down. "You…You are only useful to me because you are only good at your job, and I can't be bothered about your feelings."
I nodded and turned to go. "I apologise, ma'am. It will not happen again. I am going to bring the oats bowl now."
"I am not hungry for oats anymore. I want granola bars. They better be up in my room in the next five minutes."
She smacked me in the face with her hair, and I fought the urge to grab it and push her down the stairs.
Pierre was nowhere to be found when I got downstairs, and I hurriedly started plating the bars.
I brought it up to
