Chelsey's POV

I woke up to another beautiful morning, the birds are chirping outside my window and the sun is shining brightly. I go out of here, heading to the kitchen which is not so far off from here, where my personal chef is sure to have prepared my breakfast as usual each morning. He prepares varieties leaving me to make my choice, sometimes I would be tempted to overeat, I would end up eating up to two to three plates of different dishes.

However, as I sit down to eat, I realize that I don't have any appetite. I push the plate away and stare blankly out the window....