Aurora's P.O.V.
Darius was starting to suspect me. He was really believing whatever Rebecca was telling him. That means I have to keep myself more low-key.
It was a while before Darius left the room, and then I went to the bath with the demon maid helping me. After the bath, they dried me and then they brought out a wig for me to wear while I was slipping into my gown.
My gaze followed as I asked, "Who is the owner of this wig?"
"It's for you, my lady. Lord Darius has prepared one for you," one of the maids said.
I remembered Darius telling me that my short red hair does not fit to his liking and I should try to put on a white wig until my red hair has grown longer. I sighed and I collected the wig from them and I put it on. I gazed at myself in the mirror and God, the white looked good on me. It was beautiful. It was a beautiful sight that made my stomach crumble.
