I wake up at 6 o'clock. The sun has just come out. His bright orange light covered the entire sky. A peaceful feeling fills my heart…

But… not for so long.

The shrill sound of a bell resounds in my room. I made a face and get out of my bedroom.

Well, it wasn't a real bedroom, it was the attic. Charming, isn't it? Well, my stepmother gave me that, at least I can sleep inside. She is quite difficult, but she makes me live, I've got a roof and some food and clothes. In return, I got to make the domestic tasks after she fired everyone else who had work here. There was ten persons who help to make the house clean and livable. But since my mom had died of a strange disease when I was like ten years old and my dad passed out during one of his merchant trip, we've got nothing to pay them, so she uses me as her domestic slave. Yeah me!

I come out of my thought and head to the master room. My stepmother was, sitting on her bed, looking at me.

"What can I do for you, ma'am?" I said in a little voice that doesn't sound like me at all.

"Well, I would like to have my breakfast. And fast." She added with threat in her voice.

I bowed slightly and go to the kitchen. Normally I begin by a cup of tea. And after I served to her I cook some omelette with the egg of our chicken in the garden. So that's exactly what I did.

I just put the eggs with some milk to cook when I heard a high scream.

"It's mine, give it to me!"

Great my two stepsisters, Tasha and Avery, fight AGAIN.

They sit at the table. Tasha was the less bad, she got hair black like a raven, ice blue eyes who seem to see through your soul, but when you know her, you realised she's just too stupid for that. Avery was something else, she looks a lot like Tasha, black hair, blue-gray eyes, but her, she wasn't dumb. She could hurt you with your own secret. They were twins, but she was the mastermind. The subject of their conflict was apparently a necklace, that again, Avery seem to have win.

"So, Rose", she said, insisting on the "o", "I hope the breakfast is ready."

"Yeah, it's coming soon."

One minutes after, there was some omelette in each of there plates and my stepmother had come to eat with them.

"You can go now, Rose." My stepmother dismissed me.

"Yes, ma'am Kirova."