The beginning of the Torment; Aria Jones

Aria was dragging her bags from her room, to the living room.

"I can't believe this!" Clara scoffed, still amazed by what her sister Aria was doing.

"It's left to you to believe or not. What I know is that I've been employed into the palace and was asked to resume today. Even, I've signed a contract deal which means nothing would make me leave my work for the first five years" Aria giggled at her sister.

She felt excited that she had gotten her dream job, after leaving the hotel.

"What's the nature of your job? At least, we need to know. Also, are we allowed to pay you a visit at the palace? You know when I've been longing to enter the palace" her mother also asked.

"Mom, I'll ask more when I get there and give you the feedback. I just know that prince Adam will never give me some god-damn work to do. He is fully aware of my qualifications and the characteristics that I possess. Moreso, I spent three weeks at culinary school, learning to be the best version of myself. I bet that I'll