LaylaThe hot water embraced me, scented with the soothing fragrance of essential oils and the delicate perfume of flowers. I sank deeper into the porcelain tub, the warmth leaching the tension from my muscles. A faint, earthy aroma lingered. It was a result of my recent "experiments." What were initially meant to be potent, nefarious concoctions and some failed poisons, in truth, had surprisingly yielded beneficial, if unintended, results. These experimental oils, though useless for my original dark purpose, were remarkably good at keeping my skin soft, hydrated, and deeply moisturized.A soft click of the door latch startled me from my daze. It had to be Daisy. I had insisted she join me as I was urging her to take a much-needed rest. The poor soul had been relentless in her study. She was surrounded by reading spell books. Her exhaustion was visible, and I had practically ordered her to set aside her work and relax in the comforting heat of the bathtub."Come inside," I called out,
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