TIARA THORNELLS
"Miss Tiara?"
In the depths of my slumber, a soft voice reached my ears, gently pulling me back to consciousness.
"Miss Tiara, please wake up... The sun will be setting soon, and you and Prince Randolf will be leaving..."
The moment I heard those words, my eyes snapped open.
I turned my head to see a maid standing at the end of the bed, offering me a warm, reassuring smile.
"The bathwater is ready," she said in a soft tone. "And after you’re done bathing, please eat something so you’ll have the strength to prepare for your journey with our prince."
“T-Thank you...” I murmured, stifling a yawn as I slowly rose from the bed. My body still felt a bit heavy, but it was no longer as painful as it had been when I first woke up earlier that morning.
She guided me to the ba
