Hector POV
This place looked like the white version of the beasts' castle from beauty and the beast, I thought I had lost the idea of not being a poor jibaro (Hispanic Puerto Rico version of a hillbilly), but I was badly mistaken. I’m below poor, and a nickel is reached compared to me. Everyone here looked like they were groomed for royalty. They all looked like they belonged in this environment. Still, I felt way out of place, ‘I feel out of the league to our mate, now a kitty cat would look like royalty compared to us being here. This was a bad idea,’ Gorge gave me his input, and I felt horrible for my mate. She was completely different from me. I knew she was smart; she had a hard time growing up, but I’d be damned if someone made her feel below average, “hey, you okay?” I asked her. A
