"How kind of you to resist the urge." Susan sneers, then bursts out laughing at the sight of the summoned servant.
"Is that what you do on those long lonely nights? Summon servants to give you baths?" She mocks, but presses a button of her own.
Two tiny robots dart out of the wall and start sweeping and vacuuming the glitter off the floor and bed.
"And yes, Vasani, I thought adding the occasional glitter trap would be amusing. It so irritates Azazel, I thought it would be equally irritating for all those who entered my quarters."