It was a bright, warm day marking the beginning of summer in the capital, and the sole heiress of Count Highmore woke up with a mission to sort out her new wardrobe and give her mind the break it needs.
She supervised all ten maids of the manor as they set aside the fluffy, lacy, and uncomfortable dresses, and put her new, more mature, and comfortable dresses in order. The maids ran like clockwork, casting envious glances at the relaxed relationship between Rosa and Roxan, especially after Rosa had given one of Elara's dresses to Roxan as a gift in front of the rest.
That's right. Be good like Roxan and you will be rewarded.
After the work was done, Rosa tried out one of her new perfumes lightly dabbing it over her collarbone. It complemented the beautiful white dress perfectly on such a bright day, and she smiled broadly as Roxan proudly combed through her pink locks.
