Chapter 92
Ella
There was still a week and a half left before the festival that I still didn’t know was about, but there seemed to be something special happening tonight. The two quiet Unseelie females who’d been dressing and bathing me had brought an outfit for me to wear that significantly covered more skin than the loincloths I had been wearing for the past couple of weeks.
I also didn’t miss how thoroughly they cleaned me, scrubbing my skin raw until it was pink, followed by a thorough wash of my hair as another attendant kept coming back with buckets of warm water. Their gentle hands spread scented oil over my skin. Lilac, I realized, nose wrinkling as it assaulted my senses at the same time.
The dress was still regrettably see-through, the red and gauzy fabric moving with a phant
