"I spent the next six years of my life in that mansion, obeying everything that was expected of me."
"But then one day, all of that suddenly came crashing down!"
"Suddenly one day I woke up to find that all my lessons disappeared, all my teachers were dismissed, and everything that was expected of me no longer mattered."
"I was left all alone! Like I once wished I was."
As Lady Felicia said this, her voice sounded hollow and empty.
It was apparent that though she was initially reluctant, somewhere along those long six years, she had grown accustomed to her routine.
In fact, after her initial shock of being taken to this unknown place wore off, Lady Felicia quickly grew to love the cushy life afforded to her.
No longer did she have to eat the hard, almost rock like black bread that was mixed with inedible substances like sawdust.
Now she could eat pure white bread, a loaf of which would have cost her mother her entire day's wage.