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Rhea She walked through the hallway, her steps echoing with authority. As she turned the corner, she overheard the hushed whispers of the maids gathered in a secluded alcove. Their voices grew louder as she approached, and she caught snippets of their conversation.
"Those boys of hers, they're nothing but trouble."
"...spoiled rotten, they are. No wonder they act like they own the place."
Rhea's eyes narrowed, and her jaw clenched in indignation. She stepped into the corner, her presence commanding attention. The maids froze, their eyes widening in fear as they realized they had been overheard.
"Is there something you wish to share with me, ladies?" Rhea's voice was calm, but there was an edge to it that made the maids shift uncomfortably.
The head maid stepped forward, her eyes do
