That morning, I immediately packed my clothes and personal belongings. There wasn't much to pack; in fact, I only needed to bring a few days' worth of clothes with me since the rest of my belongings would be delivered to Europe via the family plane.
While I was packing, a servant came to my room offering her help, but I politely refused since I was almost done.
I had just finished placing all my necessities inside my suitcase, including all my clothes, when another servant returned to my room carrying a tray filled with food for my breakfast.
“You shouldn't have brought my breakfast here,” I told her, my cheeks flushed. I had never had breakfast in bed before, and it was my first time having a servant deliver it to me.
“No, Señorita Lily,” the servant said in a heavy Spanish accent. “S
