*Storm's POV*

I quickly changed into the maid's garments and concealed my face with a mask I made from her dress.

Anxiety surfaced as I looked at my environment and studied it carefully. I'd hope this is not a bad idea I was taking. There was no way the guards could know who I was. The mask will help hide my identity. Even without it, though, I could count on one hand how many people in this mansion had seen me, and none of them were in the room.

I doubted anyone could recognize me solely on those features, and if they had, there was nothing for me to lose....