The mansion was awake long before the sun rose. The faint hum of activity echoed through the marble hallways as the staff prepared for the day. In the quiet solitude of her room, Primily stirred from a restless sleep. The unfamiliar sheets felt scratchy against her skin, and the silence was too loud, unlike the comforting hum of her old home.
She sat up slowly, hugging her teddy bear to her chest as she looked around the room. The walls were stark and empty, and her suitcase sat untouched in the corner. For a moment, she thought about going back to sleep, but the ache in her stomach reminded her of her growing hunger.
Primily slid off the bed, her small feet making soft thuds against the cold floor. She cracked the door open, peering down the hallway. It was vast and empty, with the fain
