As the dawn broke and gentle rays of sunlight filtered into the room, I awoke with a renewed sense of well-being. The previous night's rest had done wonders, easing away the weariness that clung to me.
Just as I was about to get out of bed, there was a soft knock on the door. I called out, "Come in," and the door opened to reveal a friendly-faced maid carrying a tray of breakfast. It was the same maid who had brought my dress for the feast yesterday.
"Good morning, miss Anna," she greeted me with a warm smile. "I've brought your breakfast."
I returned her smile, grateful for her kind presence. "Good morning. Thank you, um... by the way, what's your name?" I asked, realizing I hadn't learned it yet.
The maid paused for a moment. "My name is Sara, Miss Anna," she replied, her voice gent
