Ivana Bennett ate breakfast and painted alone... and didn't feel lonely.
When afternoon came, she took a nap, then got up to prepare her clothes to go out.
Although the king was Lucas Walker's grandfather, such a status made it clear that she couldn't treat him like any ordinary elderly person.
Everything, from the clothes to the makeup... had to be appropriate.
Rummaging through the wardrobe, Ivana selected a blue dress that matched Lucas Walker's outfit, applied makeup simply, and braided her hair into a side plait.
It was neither too pretentious nor too casual.
Slipping into a pair of mid-heels, Ivana looked at herself in the mirror and felt quite satisfied.
"Aunt Mary, do I look alright?"
The maid Mary smiled as she smoothed out the dress' hem, "Of course, Miss, you look beautiful in everything."
Ivana laughed, "You're teasing me again."
