I'm a F***ing Kitchen Maid.

You know people get to be all the cool things when they are reborn, transmigrate, move on, So why am I a fucking maid. I can't talk like the way westerosi people, the Red Keep fucking stinks, its not even red, God GOD.

It's been about a month since I've been here, give or take, I have figured out a way to survive. Apparently I'm also the cook in the stupid keep. So it works out. I love cooking so it's all good. My name went from Sarah James to I don't even know if I have a name, But the other maids know me, so lets keep it that way and blend in.