Hazel's POV.

I sat on the folding crystal seat, leaning back as the maids washed my legs with a sweet-scented mix that kissed and soothed my skin.

Funny enough, the seat turned out to be my favorite because of its fine and easy features ever since I started using it. According to the maids, it’s a rare ancient treasure, passed down from great queens in the past.

No wonder it has such rich qualities. Imagine once unfolded, the seat shimmered like it was carved from ice, shinning in soft colors of blue and purple.

It really, really feels good to be accepted in a great, rich pack, you know? I...