Denera
I slumped on the bed, Rachel quietly stood beside the bed as she watched. She had the most relaxed smile on her face and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
For one old enough to birth me, she acted like a child sometimes.
"You did well today Lady Denera," she chuckled and I groaned aloud.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" I sighed and she nodded as her chuckles got louder.
"I know you must be starving so I placed your food on the work table," she announced and I had to look at her in awe.
"Thank you so much," I said genuinely as I hurried off to the table. It was toast and a cup of hot cocoa.
I started to munch on the food hungrily, remembering how I had to mind how much I consumed because of the corset I would have to wear.
My belly almost did a flip, knowing I had to repe
