Penelope stood at the back of the Eckhart mansion, her expression cold and bitter as she watched the beautiful sunset thinking about how she wished she had never come to the Eckhart duchy.

She wanted to be a commoner again if that meant never seeing the Duke and his children again, she wanted someone to take her out of that mansion, she wanted to be rescued to never return.

"I wish to leave here". Muttered to herself the fake princess of the Eckhart duchy.