Third Person POV
She scrubbed, her arms aching and sore, her fingers all prune-like and red, her nails broken and torn. She was weary and drained. She hurt all over her body. She stretched and groaned as she felt all the kinks in her back cracking. “Do you see her, that’s the new Vampire Prince’s slut. Look how she’s dressed!” she heard a servant girl mutter to another as they passed by and Rosalie sighed, looking down at the ground with annoyance.
It wasn’t the worst of what she’d heard today. As it was she’d gone through three toothbrushes and was currently on her fourth. She was still only two-thirds of the way up the stairs too. She had to keep emptying the bucket of hot soapy water and getting clean water which further hindered her efforts.
“Rosalie,” a voice said anxiously behin
