There was a knock on Raquel's door.
She turned away from her room window which viewpoint surveyed the whole of her father's estate and pinned her eyes on her door.
She was less than pleased and her grumpy mood all through the day cost her to lock herself in. She told the maid not to disturb her so hearing an unexpected knock on her door, caused her veins to pop out of her head, highly irritated.
"Who's there?" she managed to ask when the knocking continued without the person saying a word of introduction.
Even when she asked, the person did not give her a reply and it threw her ego off balance. Raquel's expression darkened with rage and the veins on her neck and face bulged.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!