Selene’s pov
That afternoon, I stood before the mirror and smoothed my dress.
It was a flowery dress that didn’t look too much but simple and colorful.
But I felt like myself again after having worn nothing more than soft house clothes for the past few days. Today I needed to feel like a human. Like a normal person.
I took a deep breath and walked out of my room into the packhouse halls.
I didn’t see anyone around except for a maid or two but I kept on walking.
I needed to leave this place. I felt like a prisoner. The only place I had been going was the garden and I was tired of the garden. I needed somewhere different at least.
The sun was so much that when I stepped out of the house, I had to raise my hand up a little to block my view. Then, through the spots of white in my visi
