She finished her breakfast and her eyes landed on the medication on the side table.
He was the one who had rescued her from that traumatic incident that night, he even called a doctor for her when she fell ill in the middle of the night. He wasn't so heartless, at least he showed mercy to his pet.
She recalled the times he unwillingly agreed to her conditions for being a pet. Even then, she knew it was silly, but he agreed to them eventually.
She took her medication and stepped out of the room. The servants flocked around her, ready to attend to her requests. She realized she wasn't treated like a slave here or without rights, she was regarded as the lady of the house.
She sat quietly, not saying a word, the servants noticed the difference in her attitude, but didn't think too much. I
