Chapter 212

CLAIRE's POV

"This is your room Claire," Vera said as she led me through a door.

My eyes went wide as I stared at the room in awe and wonderment.

I stood in the doorway of my new room in the palace, taking in the opulence before me. The walls were painted a pale pink, and the curtains were a deep shade of purple. The bed was large and ornate, with a fluffy white comforter and piles of pillows. A chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over the room.

My stepmother, Vera, stood beside me, a satisfied smile on her face. "I hope you like it," she said.

I couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. The room was beautiful, but it didn't feel like mine. Everything was too perfect, too pristine. I missed my old room, with its cozy furniture and warm colors. Even though my old room was nothing special, it still felt like home to me.

I knew it would take me time to get used to it.

"It's lovely," I managed to say, forcing a smile.

Vera nodded, pleased. "I'll leave you to s