ELEIA'S POV
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I can't believe I'm currently sitting on my own personalized throne, next to Roman and Penelope. It feels strange sitting on a chair that's twice the size of you, but the cushion under my ass is soft. "Let us begin..." Roman smiles at me before motioning for the door to open and a line of people enter, sending my anxiety through the roof.
I could feel my throat contracting, my lungs squeezing all the air out as I just stare at them walking closer, directly at me.
"We're teaching our princess how to see and solve problems today, so please whatever problems you have, talk to her." Penelope beams with a proud smile , her hand motioning to me.
I feel vile rise as the first person comes up to me and my heart sinks at their sad expression.
"Hello," I smile warmly and I star
