Princess Lahore's hypothesis

Princess Lahore entered into her room, she glanced at the entrance of her door if no one was following or monitoring her as she carried the tray an used one of her legs to close the door.

She dropped the tray gently on her bed and went back to lock her door. She went to her windows, dropped the curtains and closed it. "Even the walls wouldn't have the ability to listen or see what I want to do." She muttered, dusting her palms.

She glanced at the tea cup and heaved a sigh. She walked to the back of her wardrobe as she pushed back the curtain revealing a big box and she pulled it out, dragging it behind her.

Dropping the box on the ground, she ripped it open and different things, appliances were revealed. She looked at it for about four minutes as she brought it out one by one, wiping the dust off it.

They were all her things, her appliances of what she wanted to be. She could remember when she was little, she had always wanted to be the pack's doctor but her mother had always refused.