"Of course you can pay!" Beatrix said haughtily, "I chose you to purchase my drink, so you [i]have[/i] to buy it!"
And come to think of it, she was starting to get hungry, too... it was a good thing everyone in this City existed to serve her whims! As the young, arrogant child hopped to her feet and picked up her parasol, someone else approached, inquiring about their breakfast. This only served to fuel Beatrix's arrogant assertions of her self-importance. It was only natural that the Commoners desire to partake in her great presence, after all! Well, since she was clearly kind-hearted, there was no reason to deny this person her company.

Though evidently, her 'great presence' proved to be too much for some people, judging by the surprise tackle she received.

Left in a dazed state on the ground, she only half-heard Girl III's please for food as she tried to make her head stop spinning. She was not used to physical contact with anyone, much less hugs that sent one flying. Plus she was quite light, with only the gentlest of breezes unable to bowl the little, arrogant girl.
"...Wha..." Beatrix mumbled, blinking rapidly. "...Um... sure, why not. The more peons,the better?"
Now, had Beatrix [i]Not[/i] been surprise hugged... she probably would have accepted anyway. Obedient servants were hard to come by these days, for some weird reasons. Having three of them appear at once was quite the nice surprise. And like hell she'd turn them down!