Once they arrived at the Lockhart manor, Ophelia was guided by her servants to her luxurious master bedroom. As she entered the room, her eyes glinted in awe at the opulence surrounding her.
The room was adorned with plush velvet curtains, a grand four-poster bed with silk sheets, and sparkling chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.
Ophelia couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for her newfound wealth that she acquired when she possessed the body she was currently in. It still makes her feel in awe, and she always looks back at the times she was struggling to make ends meet.
She had come a long way from her humble beginnings, and now, standing in the lap of luxury, she couldn't help but marvel at the life she was living.
Ophelia went to the nearest chair, her legs could stride and sigh once her butt lay on top of the soft mattress in the room.