Queen Lilith Talon was sitting in front of the mirror, running her fingers through her long, straight hair. Her maid gently held some of her hair, raking the comb gently through those raven black strands. Lilith closed her eyes, feeling the teeth of the comb softly touching her scalp, which felt like a massage. She hummed in satisfaction, feeling the nerves and blood vessels beneath her scalp stimulated while the small muscles relaxed.
Opening her eyes, she looked in the mirror. Her lips, which were painted with maroon lip color, curled up into a proud smirk, admiring her own beauty. A few locks of her extremely side-parted hair fell on her face. Her upturned eyes that were so full of herself looked even more intense because of the dark kohl. Brushing her index finger against her sharp n
