The soft morning light spilled through the curtains, brushing against my face until my eyes fluttered open. I blinked twice, adjusting to the brightness. It had been a few days since I moved into this new room, and I had to admit—it was far more comfortable than my last. Warmer. Quieter. Almost… safe. I was still tangled in the sheets when the door creaked open. “Good morning, Lila,” Clawdia’s voice carried on, calm and warm as ever. “Good morning, Clawdia. How was your night?” “It was fine,” she replied with a small smile as she stepped closer, balancing a tray that smelled like pure heaven. “Are you ready for breakfast?” The sight made my stomach answer for me. Warm bread, neat slices of fruit, and a small pot of tea,simple, but after the last few days, it felt like a feast. I swung my legs over the bed, the cold floor nipping at my feet as she set the tray by the window. “You spoil me,” I murmured, settling into the chair. “Everyone deserves a decent breakfast,” she
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