Third Person’s POV
Morning came with the birds singing glory. The curtains were slightly pulled, giving just enough room for the sunrays to peek their way in. Emilia yawned on the bed, then stood up and walked over to the bathroom, her floral nightdress dragging behind her like a crown.
Deep within her, she could feel the shift of the day, and a satisfied smile spread on her lips. She took the liberty of preparing her bath. Since she wasn’t a fan of cold water, she made sure it was lukewarm, just the right temperature to dip herself within it and get lost in her thoughts.
When she was done, she picked out a peach gown with a black bowtie belt that descended to the floor. She made sure to accompany the beautiful dress with black strap sandals and a matching purse. Satisfied with her look
