I woke as I very often did to sweetness beyond measure. My silk nightie against my perfect skin, my soft cotton lavender-scented covers against my body, the mattress and pillows extravagant and expensive. My curtains open and the door open to my balcony looking out across the lush and blooming palace gardens, birds tweeting their perfect songs, the smell of fresh grass and flowers flooding in through the window. Breakfast on the table and my hot bath waiting for me with bubbles and rose petals. I climbed from my bed and went across the sweet floor to my hot bath, I tied up my hair and slipped off my nightie climbing into the hot water. I ran my soapy sponge across my body many times making sure I was clean and sweet-smelling, once I climbed out and dried off I rang the little bell and in rushed my handmaid's, I sat enjoying my little breakfast as they brushed and braided my hair once done I stood and let them help me dress into my little shoes, my underwear, underdress, corset, upper skirt, petticoats, inner and outer dress as well as my ribbons and such once finished I thanked them and hurried thought the castle as quiet as a mouse.
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The Spoils Of War {Tbs}
Fanfickingdoms sit on the brink of war, unions and armies are forging however it may be too late as the south is raging war upon all northern kingdoms and intent to take many spoils of war
