The Devil's Handmaiden
Upon entering, I was greeted by a steward standing next to my bed, where a magnificent gown lay sprawled.
"Welcome, Aurora. I’ve been instructed to assist you in trying on the dress," the steward said, his tone brisk.
Immediately, my breath caught up in my throat as my eyes fell on the dress. It was a masterpiece. A deep, shimmering black, the fabric seemed to absorb the light, creating the illusion of a starry night sky. Tiny crystals were meticulously sewn across the material, glimmering like distant stars in a vast, endless void.
"Are you going to try it on, or are you just going to stare?" the steward asked, his patience wearing thin.
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