𝒫𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓃𝑒

Chapter 12

The morning sun filtered softly through the curtains of Eleanor's room, casting a gentle light across the space. She awoke with a mixture of anticipation and nerves, her first day at university looming ahead. After weeks of preparation and countless discussions about the rules, the moment had finally arrived.

Eleanor stretched and glanced at the clock—6:30 AM. She had always been an early riser, but today she felt a different kind of urgency. She slipped out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, where she prepared for the day with meticulous care. Today's outfit was a navy blue dress paired with sensible flats, a choice that balanced professionalism with comfort. Her curls were styled into soft waves, pinned back just enough to keep them neat but still allowing for some bounce.

Downstairs, the kitchen was alive with activity. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries filled the air, offering a comforting start to the day. Alessio was already there, reviewing some documents at the breakfast table. Marco and Matteo joined him, engaged in a low-key discussion.

"Good morning, Alessio," Eleanor said as she entered the kitchen. She leaned in to kiss him on the cheek, a gesture she had come to see as a sign of respect and warmth. She then greeted Marco and Matteo in the same manner, who responded with polite smiles and nods.

"Good morning, Eleanor," Alessio replied, his gaze lingering on her for a moment. "Are you ready for your first day?"

Eleanor offered a nervous smile and nodded. "I think so. I'm excited but also a bit anxious."

Alessio's expression softened slightly. "You'll do well. Just remember to stick to the rules we discussed. Keep your focus on your studies and don't get distracted."

"I will," Eleanor promised, taking a seat at the table. She poured herself a cup of coffee and grabbed a croissant, trying to steady her nerves with a small breakfast.

As she ate, Alessio made sure everything was in order for her departure. "I've arranged for a driver to take you to the university. They'll be waiting for you outside."

Eleanor's eyes widened with surprise. "Oh, I didn't realize you had arranged that."

"It's important that you get there safely and punctually," Alessio said firmly. "Let me handle the logistics. Your job is to focus on your education."

After breakfast, Eleanor gathered her things and headed out the door. The driver, a well-dressed man in a dark suit, was waiting beside a sleek black car. He opened the door for her with a polite nod, and Eleanor settled into the back seat, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension.

As the car pulled away from the house, Eleanor glanced back at the estate, feeling a pang of nostalgia mixed with her anticipation. The drive to the university was smooth, with the scenic Italian countryside slipping by in a blur of green and gold.

Arriving at the university, Eleanor was greeted by the grandeur of the campus. The architecture was a beautiful blend of classical and modern styles, with ivy-clad walls and bustling courtyards. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the day ahead.

Her first class was held in a large lecture hall, where she found a seat near the front and prepared to absorb the day's lessons. The campus was alive with students and the buzz of a new academic year, making Eleanor's initial nervousness gradually give way to excitement.

The sun had climbed higher in the sky by the time Eleanor's first lecture concluded. The lecture hall, though vast, had a warm, welcoming ambiance. As students began to shuffle out, Eleanor looked around, hoping to find a friendly face among the crowd.

It wasn't long before she noticed a girl with a bright smile and an easygoing demeanor approaching her. The girl had curly auburn hair and wore a casual yet stylish outfit—a pair of jeans and a loose blouse.