Keisha's POV

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"You can open your eyes now, My Lady,"

I did as I was told, and a soft gasp escaped my lips.

I could barely recognise the dazzling female staring back at me in the mirror. My maid, Rayna, had really done a good job with my makeup.

The brunette stood behind me in simple brown silk attire, wearing that familiar, shy expression. Her lips were pursed, her eyes lowered, and her long, slender fingers were nervously clasped in front of her. "I-I'm not that good, My Lady. If you aren't satisfied with it..."

"I so love it!" I told her, a satisfied smile tugging at the corners...