TWENTY-SIX

The next morning, she found herself back in her chamber. She doesn't remember how she ended up in her chamber but she remembers what happened before she became too exhausted to even walk.

She did it.

She finally did it.

As much as she wanted to convince herself that she did it to find a way out, she would be lying if she said she didn't like it. She liked it very much.

Did she finally give in to that desire just waiting to come out or called out?

Before her thoughts could even progress to the details of what happened last night, she forced herself to get up. Her body felt light and she had the most wonderful sleep she's had since she came here. If it was magic that was keeping her nerves calm today, she should thank them later.

The door burst open and Henrietta slid in, bringing another set of dresses. And just like she always do, her eyes scan the dresses to assess if they're wearable or not. Thankfully, the new batch that came was mostly quite decent.

She was tempted to ask w