My feet were perfectly in the heel but I couldn't lift them.
'How will I walk in these?' I asked myself.
The maids came over to help me as if they knew my current predicament.
I carefully moved my feet but I felt myself stumbling afterwards.
My legs wobbled a bit but I steadied myself after a while of constant walking. Although I was still lacking in the way I walked, I continued.
The maids made sure I could trust the process. We walked down the fleet of stairs and I already felt my feet aching uncontrollably. I slumped on a couch nearby refusing to move any further.
"Are you alright milady?" One of them asked and I waved her off. The pains from my feet were already affecting my lips.
"I will be fine" I managed to say.
I said more to myself than them.
The front door pulled open
