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A stunningly beautiful maid pushed open a pair of grand double doors that were carved with the resplendent images of the Sun God in concert with the Moon.
Inside the opulent room was an astonishing floor-to-ceiling mirror, and on the opposite wall hung a massive painting of deities gazing down upon the mortal world.
Beyond a row of exquisite French windows lay the intricately carved railings of a balcony so spacious it could almost accommodate a galloping horse.
Upon the soft bed, the mistress of the room opened her eyes and moved a slender, bare arm away from her chest.
"Lady Sofia..." the maid placed her hands together in front of her abdomen, standing by the bed and bowing slightly, her tone full of concern, "You haven't had breakfast yet."
"Mmm..." A languid voice came from the large bed, followed by a woman with an almost perfect figure sitting up naked.
She sleepily brushed her red curls, reminiscent of ocean waves, and glanced at the woman still lying beside her.