Liliana paced nervously in the hallway, the soft swish of her skirt echoing in the quiet corridor. Servants hurried past, casting brief glances at the anxious princess. Elena, her maid, watched Liliana with an encouraging expression.
"Princess, just enter," Elena suggested gently.
Liliana glanced at her, her brows furrowed in uncertainty. "I don't know how I should talk to her," she confessed, a note of hesitation in her voice.
"Her dance tutor will arrive soon. You will have no other time," Elena reminded her.
After a moment of contemplation, Liliana sighed, resigning herself. She approached the door, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves. With a determined exhale, she reached for the door handle and opened it.
The dancing room unfolded before her, a vast space with a gleaming marble floor. Red curtains adorned the walls, framing the room with a touch of elegance. A large chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over the expanse.
