queen_frost

The condo was a high rise, and was impeccably clean. Just because one didn't live in a place year round did not mean one did not pay good help to clean the property. She stepped into it, appreciating her things more than the order of the place. In her life, she had never wanted for anything. An expensive condo in New York city full of artwork, furniture, and vases that were likely worth more than some people's homes was simply a fact of life. She was the upper class, the elite, the bloody 1%.

( That was why the recent turn in her life was frustrating. )