The gym

Walking into the bathroom, she stripped off her clothes as she relaxed in her already prepared bath.

Wrapping herself with a blue fluffy towel, she walked out into the room and headed to her wardrobe.

Picking out a black short and blue blouse, she wore them and brushed her hair before packing it into a ponytail as she stared at herself in the mirror.

Pushing off strands of hair that fell over her face, she walked out of the room into the kitchen where she was told by the maids that breakfast was already served in the dining hall.

With a sigh, she walked out of the kitchen.

She wasn't in the mood of communicating with anyone, she felt dizzy and tired.

Ignoring the guards that had opened the hall door for her, she walked in as she strode towards the table.

Pulling out a chair, she sat and stared at the numerous food on the table.

They made her remember the memories of her late mum, how she would force her to finish her plate of food, and how she would chase her around when she tri