IT WAS Sianna’s first day in Eliezer’s mansion. She didn’t even go down for breakfast—she’d overslept a little, waking closer to noon. She’d thought she’d be restless, but the soft bed in the guest room had lulled her into a surprisingly deep sleep.
It was a different feeling, having someone take care of her meals. She didn’t have to think about what she’d eat because it was already prepared for her at the dining table. Servants were even ready to respond to her every need.
It was a lifestyle she didn’t want to get used to because it wasn’t her real world. Nothing like this existed in the life she would eventually return to.
With nowhere to go that day, she stayed inside Eliezer’s mansion.
Even if she wanted to chat with the servants, she couldn’t—they were strangers, and she didn’t wa
