Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Lena huffed, picking herself off the floor with a scowl. "What in the world are you doing? Didn't you see me lying here on the couch? Where are your eyes?!"

Annika, however, didn't take offense. Instead, she responded with a chuckle, "Whoopsie daisy, Miss Lena, I had no idea you were napping there. It's not even the weekend, and everyone's off to work. Don't you have a job to get to, Miss Lena?"

Lena fell silent. She didn't want to talk about this!

"It's none of your business!" Lena snapped back.

"Just making conversation, Miss Lena. Mr. And Mrs. Harrison have gone to their jobs, and Ms. Josefina left early for the office. Heard she's the big boss there, so impressive! You're living the dream, Miss Lena, not needing to work at all."

Lena's jaw tightened. Did she not want to work? It was Josefina who had messed up her job situation! Now she was seen as some kind of idle good-for-nothing. Was that what she wanted?

Annoyed, Lena glared at Annika. Unfazed, Annika just kept smiling back at her.

"It's none of your business. You're just a servant. Why ask so many questions?"

"Oh, okay then," Annika said, lowering her gaze to continue wiping the couch, prompting Lena to stomp off to the garden in frustration.

how to get rid of Annika. Ever since she

"How's that any

you seeing the bigger picture? If my status suffers,

back to the dishes Annika prepared. That day, when Josefina was out, Lena had sneaked a taste of Annika's cooking. The flavor was

grown used to her meals, they never complained. But now with Annika there for comparison, who would prefer Regina's dishes? Lena glanced at Regina, leaving her to stew in her own insecurities. What did that look mean?

fumed. Lena's loyalty was bought over a single meal - how could she be

her disdain for Lena's behavior. “Miss Lena, you

quickly masked her expression, helpless against the allure of Annika's culinary skills. Annika's meals were so

Annika's cooking, Lena didn't want

you really see me as that shallow? I just think you're blowing things out of proportion. She's just a servant. Is it really that much of a hassle

the master and lady. They hang on her every word. To

still felt dismissing a servant should be

gaze, Lena asked, "Do you have

she whispered, "Miss Lena, I

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