Lady Karina had risen quite early the following morning, before the crack of dawn, as per Orpheus' orders.
She bathed in warmed rosewater and dressed in a soft green woollen gown with a contrasting silk trim.
And due to her travelling, Kairie had wound the lady's long golden blonde hair in a plaited bun at the back of her head.
It was the kind of style that emphasised the contours of her slender neck and blush-tinted shoulders that always flushed quickly under the cold air.
And as usual, there was absolutely nothing about Lady Karina that didn't scream elegance and beauty, because no matter what she wore, she would always be stunning.
Kairie had always been delighted to groom her mistress for Lady Karina was always so pleasant and kind compared to most distinguished ladies.
There wasn't a hint of arrogance or superiority despite the pampered life she was raised to enjoy.
