~Elena's POV~
I was very confident and high on my heels when I walked out of the kitchen, but as I started to get closer to the room, anxiousness started to build inside me.
I heavily sighed, why am I feeling like this? Why does every single step towards the room feel so heavy?
I stood in front of the door and I don't know why, but for some reason, sweat started to form on my forehead and my breath became unusual.
"I want my food now! I am hungry!" I heard a voice from behind the door.
I realised a breath that I didn't know I was holding and knocked on the door.
"Come in," a strong voice of a man came from the other end.
I walked inside the room and my breath hitched in my throat seeing so many people in front of me. It was not that I was seeing so many people for the first ti
