In another courtyard not far away, Esmeralda removed her cloak exposing her scarcely covered body. She walked towards the floor-to-ceiling mirror, examining her frame.
Her body was covered in a silk lace camisole that rested just below her derriere. Her emerald orbs dismissed her wardrobe choice and rested on her neck.
She turned her body, her back to the mirror. The back of the camisole was backless, its thin material resting gracefully on her dimples of venus.
She observed the sacred mark that decorated her back. Although it didn't cover every inch of her body, it was enough to hide her entire spine area.
She sighed, feeling a little irked by everything. She closed her eyes, trying not to think about something.
Mika stood at the door, eyes popping open. His gapping mouth was evidence of how shocked he felt. This was not what he thought he would see when he came in.
