"I need to get out of here now!" Ashley decided. Even though it was still early, she was drawing negative attention to herself.
As an influencer, she needed to keep a positive image of herself out there, for the room was filled with wealthy and powerful young missus who could make or break her with just one post.
She stomped off in her heels and nearly tripped, twisting her ankles, but luckily for her, she was already out of the big hall. Amber had to support her to their room that evening.
Upon reaching there, Amber helped her wrap her ankle in the ice she had asked for from the castle workers. After that, Amber moved to her room and heaved a sigh of relief as she dropped onto her bed. Her room was adjacent to Ashley's, like two bedrooms in one larger space.
