Chapter 11: Unsettled

Riona POV

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I spread my arms feeling the comfort of this soft bed while the corner of my lips curled up. I moaned as my eyes opened and saw a familiar chandelier that once gazed at my sight. My back suddenly felt the heat that I briskly got up. "Oh shoot!" I hit my forehead punishing myself for being so comfy in this world. Although it's ironic, I was treated like a princess in our simple home but was forced to work in the field. Here I was branded as a slave but acting more like a queen. My eyes shot glances at the drapes I was about to hang before I fell but were already waving like water by the gust of the wind coming from the open window. "Who did that?" my lips uttered as my gaze narrowed but also went wide when the chime of the grandfather clock mounted on the wall struck 6. "Goodness! I slept that much!" my feet rummaged my slippers on the carpeted floor while my mind was picturing what to prepare for dinner or perhaps a snack?!

I knew my master was going to kill me for a h