Knock- knock_
Tracy looked up from the bathtub, admiring the beautifully sculpted ceiling, the beautifully rising bubbles popping in the air, and the refreshing feeling of moisture on her skin.
Everything, and all inside the castle, was the latest hair and skin products reserved for royalty that made her want to live here forever.
Due to the family going bankrupt, she had to downgrade all her beauty products and live off a tight budget but now, it felt as though she was back at her family's house, but even better.
"Should I marry Ryan?" As she was having a not so serious consideration, she heard a persistent knocking sound that bothered her peace, which ticked her off.
Lazily getting out of the bathtub, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe made of flannel, making her feel as if she was in heaven.
Her feet stepped on the warm floor and into fluffy kitten sandals.
