* Finally the day of the debutante ball arrived. *
At the crack of dawn, someone walked into Claire's room quietly, and slowly her hand reached for Claire's arm a little before she started to speak softly but in a bit of a hurry to wake Claire from her sleep.
" Princess, hurry. There's no time. "
" Huh...? " Blinking her eyes in half awake, she looks at a maid that was assigned to her a week ago in confusion.
" It's a big day for the princess. There's no time to spare anymore! "
" Good morning, princess! Did you have a good night's sleep? "
" ....!! " Startle when a sight of a line of maids that were greeting her lined up in front of her bed with a big smile, Claire speechless dumbfoundedly. " Y-yes..? wh-where did you all come from...? "
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" Loosen up your shoulders more, princess! "
" Where's the perfumed oil...?! "
" Here. "
" Not this. The rose one. "
