"My Lady, why do you look so anxious?" Alimat, a lanky old maid asked Maxine who was busy staring at the mirror in front of her as she fixed her hair.
As a young lady who had a good reputation, there was no huge doubt that Maxine was beautiful inside. There was no need for prolonged beauty adjustments as her outer appearance was something one could not do but admire. They say the most beautiful women were from the descendants of Lucifer, however, what of one who looked so angelic?
A fair woman, with large brown eyes.
A beauty to worship.
Maxine stared at her reflection and gulped a full saliva. Her lips which were pale red were now sparking red. Her cheekbones, accentuated with blush made her look like a shy and embarrassed young lady.
