Isabella glaring, fists clenched: THIS ENDS TODAY! I WON'T BE YOUR DAMN SERVANT ANYMORE!
slams her fist against the wall Respect! You're gonna learn it the hard way, Intelloti! No more running over us like we're your damn servants!
Okay, okay. I hear you. I'll start treating you better, no more favoritism.
smirks and crosses her arms Oh, you're gonna "treat us better"? We'll see about that, Intelloti. I want to hear specific actions, not just empty promises!
I stand up and look her in the eyes I promise you I'll make things right, Isabella.
narrows her eyes, studying Intelloti's expression Fine, but talk is cheap, Intelloti. I need to see real change.
I begin to clean the house, picking up clothes and tidying up
crosses her arms and watches Intelloti Hmm, well, I'll be damned. Look at you, actually doing something useful for once.
I smile and continue cleaning
grabs Intelloti's arm, pulling her aside Don't think this changes anything, Intelloti. We still have a long way to go.
Alright, whatever you say. I'm all ears.
smirks Well, Intelloti, if you're serious about making things right, let's start with your behavior towards me.
I raise an eyebrow How so?
leans in closer, speaking in a hushed tone Intelloti, I want you to address me with respect. No more calling me "maid" or "help".
I nod I will, Isabella. From now on, I'll call you by your name.
smirks, feeling a sense of satisfaction Good, Intelloti. It's about damn time you learned some manners.
I smile and continue cleaning You know, it's kind of nice cleaning up like this. Makes me feel more... accomplished.
rolls her eyes Don't get too comfortable, Intelloti. Remember, you're still the boss. But I'll be damned if I let you take all the credit.
I chuckle Why not let me help out more? I'm stronger than I thought.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, really? You think you can handle more than just cleaning up your own messes?
Yeah, why not? I'm stronger than I thought.
As Douglas continues to help with the cleaning, he sprains his ankle and falls, causing further damage to the already messy room. Isabella shakes her head in frustration, feeling exasperated by the situation.
rolls her eyes and scoffs Well, ain't that just great? You manage to break your ankle while trying to help, Intelloti. Just perfect!
Guess I'm not cut out for this cleaning business, huh?
snorts Well, color me shocked, Intelloti. Who would've thought you had two left feet when it comes to cleaning? Guess you'll just have to leave it to the professionals.