Nadia couldn't believe it. She looked in the mirror but the reflection was not herself. She was an elegent, beautiful young lady who was weaing the best gowns around. She was wearing a stunning blue dress which was tight around her waist and went out slightly from there. She had long sleeves which clung to her slim arms and the rich colour of her dress made her diamond earings and necklace stand out wonderfully. Her hair was not up which was unusual but the smooth dark, long ringlets fell down her back and front like a waterful. This woman was not Nadia Nikolov no, she was Kasienka Dortrova and it felt amazing.
The sick feeling at the pit of her stomach was still there though. The worry of her family being here in Bulgaria where as she would be in England. The knowledge that she was responsiable for her own father's death but most of all, the fact tha her only living family hated her.
"My Lady, your carriage awaits." Said an older man's voice, she turned around to see a man only a few years older than herself. He was tall with black short hair and piercing green eyes, he also had a strong english accent.
"Coming." Kasienka said and walked over to the man. He offered her his hand as they walked down the long, white corridor towards the front door.
"My name is Parker Jeffrey and I shall be coming with to England to...help you." Parker said with pauses between his final words. Kasienka turned to face him.
"Help me with what Parker and please call me Kasienka." Kasinenka said, still finding it odd to hear her 'name'.
"Well, Kasienka, I know of your true inentions for when you go to England. I know what you plan to do to Logan and I have come to train you so that you will be capable of doing so. But may I ask Kasienka, why you haven't employed somebody to do the job for you? You are clearly very wealthy so I'm sure that you can?" Parker asked as they began to walk down the spiral stair case to get to the grand front door.
"Well Parker, when you want something done properly you have to do it yourself." Kasienka said and to this Parker smiled and nodded. "I am also very glad that you should be escourting me to England." Kasienka continued. Wow she really was getting good at this!
"Thank you Kasienka." Parker said as they finally were outside and standing by the carriage. This is it, Kasienka thought, I will not see my family again till we are safe. Kasienka wasn't even sure if she believed that they would be completely safe here with Hristo but she really didn't have a choice.
"My lady." Said the carriage driver who offered her his hand as she got into the beautiful carriage. She took it and smiled as she stepped up onto the velvet red seats. Parker got in next and sat opposite her along with the woman who had helped her dress earlier (she must be her new maid). Kasienka was glad that the carriage had a roof as it looked like they were in for a storm.
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She's The Beautiful Devil
Fiction Historique"Love is what binds us, fulfills us, destroys us." The year is 1493 and Nadia is on the run. Sent from her home in Bulgaria to kill a wealthy lord in England, she is running from the most dangerous man on the planet. With her family sent to deat...