Chapter 8

The day had become night.

After breakfast, they had gone around the mansion. No matter how Eleanor had tried to relax, she still couldn’t help how anxious she felt around everyone, she couldn’t completely hide how overwhelming everything was. Leana didn’t force her and let her move at her own pace as they went around. Leana avoided taking her to crowded places, and only took her to places she was certain only staff were going to be present.

The last place they saw was Leana’s room. It was bigger than Eleanor’s room, and very spacious. It was coral in colour, with a mix of peach here and there. Her walls were the only thing brightly coloured in her room, as the furniture in her room was deep brown in colour. “This is my room, my place of residence,” Leana had told her, with a chuckle. “I barely stay here,” she added, “Because it is so lonely. I'd rather hangout with other kids or the staff. It makes here so much more fun, that is why I understand why Luke life is so boring and tireso