She looked regal as ever, not a single strand of hair out of place, and of course, her constant scowl that seemed to appear anytime she was around me.“Your Highness,” Nehemia inclined her head.“Lady Nehemia,” she replied as she stepped into the room.I frowned as she looked around the room haughtily, her gaze pausing at the sight of the dress on my bed.“What do you want, Lilith?” I asked, too tired to deal with her bullshit.She wrinkled her nose. “I didn't give you permission to address me by my name.”“And I didn’t give you permission to enter my room. What do you want?” I deadpanned, not in the mood to be messed with.“Relax,” she sighed finally. “I’m here on official business. The queen sent you a dress and requested that you wear it for the dinner tonight."Only then did I notice the small girl in a maid’s uniform standing behind Lilith.“Go on,” Lilith hissed at the girl.She couldn’t have been a day older than fourteen or thirteen, yet she was agile on her feet.She walked f
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