Thirty minutes flew by, and Jeanne stepped back to admire her handiwork. "Done!" she exclaimed, a hint of pride in her voice. Xena's eyes locked onto her reflection in the mirror, and a soft, satisfied smile spread across her face. Her newly styled hair framed her delicate features, with intricate hairpins glinting like diamonds against her dark tresses. She looked stunning. With a gracious nod, Xena extended her hands, and Jeanne placed a delicate package of gifts in her palms. Xena's fingers closed around it, her eyes sparkling with mischief. With a sly, devilish smile, Xena whirled around, her silken robes swirling around her. She glided swiftly toward Queen Nneka's chamber, her footsteps light and purposeful. The package cradled in her arms seemed to hold secrets, and Xena's very prese
