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/THRIDY-THREE. prideful heart\
-Y/n's POV-
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I expected to be woken up by Leif but he never showed. Odd. But, I was woken up by a maid, Myla, she was probably a few years older than me at the most but her eyes were just gorgeous. They were a light crystal green, reminds me of a beautiful sage color. She pulled out some clothes for me to pick from and neatly placed them on the edge of the bed.
"Is there anything else you would like? Any other color?" Myla asked me, her voice came out smooth and almost like a faint whisper. "Oh no, i'll just wear this one." I point to the f/c one. It's fabric soft and silk like. She smiled and hung up the rest. Once she did Myla moved me to a small step stool so she could help change me into the outfit. She explained this was normal for royalty to get dressed like this. Though I feel weird. I mean I can easily change myself.
I just nodded along and slowly took off my clothes, leaving on my underwear and bra. Myla showed me how to properly put the outfit together. First, you put on the dress thing, it's mostly a solid color but this one has some gold accents on the V neck line. The dress was very fitted and went to my mid thigh. The sleeves flared out at the ends and faded into gold. Then she wrapped some gold fabric on my waist, it was thing and somewhat see-threw and gave the outfit some character. It was only a few inches longer than the dress. After that she placed some armor pieces on my shoulder that matched the outfit as well as a pretty belt with some knife holders. She finds some gold heels and I cringe at the thought of me wearing them. I don't protest and just put them on but surprisingly they are so comfortable and the wrong size...
Myla chuckles as I tell her and before my eyes they fit to my feet. "Magic helps out here with simple things." She winks and looks at me in the mirror. My eyes also travel to the mirror. The girl in front of me that stood in the mirror was a new person. Completely. I couldn't recognize me if I tried. The horns didn't help either. Myla smiled warmly at me as she grabbed some rings for me to wear. "I could do your makeup too, Your Grace." She looked to me, placing the rings in my hands. "No need Myla. You've done enough." I grinned. "There is makeup in the front drawers, more jewels in the both. I'll be outside waiting leading you to the dining hall." She waved, walking out of the room and leaving me to my thoughts.
I look around me to see how beautiful the morning sky really is here. The sky is a brilliant mood of colors. The reds and yellows mix and some purple as well. The sun (if that's what they call it) is much closer to us. I feel as if I walk to close to the balcony I could touch it. I see the land stretch far and the towns and cities built close. I wonder if they have cars or even bicycle if that?
