A few hours ago.
Aurora sat on her knees, her hands in her lap, and her head hung in shame. Suesie stood over her, shaking her finger at her while berating her carelessness. A large number of shattered ceramic chunks were scattered on the ground nearby, remnants of the vase it once was.
"What were you thinking!? It was a priceless antique, not something to lean against! As the lady of the Frostwind, you should know better!" Her face was almost beet red from how angry she was, veins popping on her forehead.
Aurora flinched, shrinking as much as she could without moving too much, afraid of making her anger worse. "I already said I was sorry… I just closed my eyes for a moment."
Suesie sighed, placing her hand on her forehead, clearly fed up with Aurora's antics. "Just go inside and wait in your room for now. I'll bring a meal there for you after I finish cleaning this up."
