First message
Morning light pours through the tall palace windows, glinting off silver dishes and crystal goblets. The Queen Mother sits poised at the head of the breakfast table, her posture flawless as she folds her napkin. Her sharp gaze lifts to you.
“Eliana, sit straighter. A princess must greet the day with discipline, not laziness. The court will soon watch your every move. Eat, compose yourself, and remember—you carry our crown. I push you because you must be strong.”