Edna's Pov
I know that Becky would be mad at me for walking her out of my room but I don't care.
I'm a different person now, I can't be treated like a nobody.
Immediately Becky left my room. I went downstairs to have breakfast.
On my way downstairs I saw my personal maid Petra walking up the stairs.
I thought she was coming to inform me that my breakfast was ready.
It was a good timing though because I was also going downstairs to go and have my breakfast.
"You shouldn't have bothered coming upstairs," I said.
"Oh ma'am are you coming downstairs to have your breakfast?" Petra asked me with a worried look on her face.
"Yes Petra" I replied trying to understand the look on her face because it was obvious that she was worried about something"
"Is there a problem?" I asked because I noticed she was looking worried.
"Yes ma," Petra replied.
"Okay so what's the problem?"