SERAPHINA
Privacy.
The thought alone made butterflies flutter in my stomach.
If I won the trial and claimed that hierarchy bedroom, I’d finally have the one thing I desperately craved: privacy. No more worrying about sharing showers or changing clothes under constant watch. No more binding my chest every night just to keep my secret safe. It would be more than just a room, it would be a sanctuary. A blessing from the Moon Goddess herself.
Finn and I locked eyes, and in that fleeting moment, our shared ambition was crystal clear. A spark of friendly rivalry passed between us.
“I’m winning that bedroom,” Finn said with a smirk tugging at his lips.
“Well, I hope you’re ready for disappointment,” I grinned back. “Because I’m not holding back.”
We both laughed and declared in unison, “Le
