"Ahh, perfect as always."
I muttered, looking in the mirror as my black hair was styled perfectly. My cloak fluttered behind me excitedly as I had ever so graciously forgiven it for the traitorous act it had done in the treasury.
Just then, a soft knock disturbed me.
"Are you ready yet, princess—I mean Young Master?"
Who else could it even be but Lillith, making fun of me for taking a slight bit more time admiring myself?
I was sure that bitch was just jealous.
"I am ready, grandma—I mean Lillith." I responded to her in her own way and walked towards the door, opening it with a wide smirk.
Arza was standing behind Lillith, wearing a black dress with a pattern resembling stars. Her face was as emotionless as ever, but her hair was styled properly while her face… had some makeup.
Hmm, who are we meeting exactly that Lillith even made Arza wear makeup…?
I couldn't help but think as Lillith's voice disturbed me once again.
