Chapter 4.1 Eliesse’s POV The following day arrived, and that was when my quiet rebellion began. I had officially become a rebel inside my own golden cage. That morning, Celia knocked on my bedroom door to bring me breakfast. She placed a plate of pancakes, fresh fruits, and a glass of warm milk on the table before politely excusing herself. However, the moment she left, I didn’t even bother touching the food. Lunchtime came, and the servants brought me my favorite sinigang. The delicious aroma filled the room, but I simply let it sit on the table until the food gradually turned cold. By the afternoon, Celia had noticed that all the meals delivered to my room remained untouched. Some of them had been sitting there for hours, practically freezing because of the air conditioning. “Ma’am Eliesse, please, you really need to eat,” Celia pleaded as she entered my bedroom that afternoon. “The master will be furious if he finds out that you’re starving yourself.” “I don’t care,” I ans
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