45. CLOTHES FOR MY DEAR MAIDEN
VALERIA
She looked at me a bit surprised at first, but then quickly masked it as best she could and went back to her work.
I guess my scars were enough to stun anyone.
Clothing hung everywhere, and sewing accessories filled the display case along the back wall.
I loved sewing and embroidery. In my free time, I had practiced a lot and was the one who always mended Dorian’s clothes.
"Valeria, come with me to choose His Majesty’s suits," the housekeeper ordered, and I followed her deeper into the