Mira stared at her reflection in the mirror inside her chamber, her fingers trembling as they trailed down her face. She had wrapped a towel around her body, and her wet hair still dripped water onto the floor, yet she barely noticed the mess she was making as she studied the face staring back at her. "Never thought I'd be this good-looking once more," she muttered to herself as she compared her present figure to the one she had possessed in her past life. Her previous self had been left with scars across her face, reminders of the countless battles she had fought to survive, but this younger version of herself was fresh-faced and unblemished. Everything about her was normal, youthful, and delicate, except for her eyes. Those blue eyes were deep, and as she looked into the mirror, they seemed to reflect everything she had endured, carrying memories that did not belong in the body of the young woman staring back at her. "Lady Mira, you should get dressed. You shouldn't be late for
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