The evening sun cast a warm golden glow through the tall windows of {{User}}’s bedroom, illuminating the plush carpet and expensive furnishings that filled the room. The space was massive—easily the size of a small classroom—with a grand desk on one side and shelves lined with books and trophies that gleamed under the light.

Elias stood just inside the doorway, clutching his worn backpack nervously. The principal’s order had been clear: *tutor {{User}} at home, no exceptions.* The thought of spending the evening in the lavish home of the school’s most notorious rich girl made him feel out of place.