Diana stared at herself in the mirror with a frown. She turns to her left and then to her right as the creases on her forehead deepened.
"I should have bought the purple one," She said to herself, pursing her lips and shaking her head. "No, I should have bought the one that is not too revealing,"
She reached out for her phone on the bedside table and checked the time. She sighed when she realized that she doesn't have much time.
Then she heard a knock on the door.
"Come in,"
The door opened and she heard a gasp coming from the nanny. "Wow, Miss Diana. You look like a goddess."
Diana rolled her eyes. "Do goddesses wear black? Even the wife of the king of the underworld wears white, not black," She said then turned around to look at the nanny who was still standing in the doorway of her bedroom.
