The next day, to Hera's delight, Asha was well-rested and the complete opposite of whom she saw last night.
Instead of the bloodied and filthy clothes Asha wore last night, she was now dressed in a silvery gray sleeveless shirt, a black leather corset which hugged her curves ever so tightly that Hera wondered how she could breathe in those, black leather pants and leather boots with heels.
She looked every bit of the badass she was and her dark auburn hair was pulled up in a high ponytail.
The servants bowed their heads as the beta walked by but she paid them no mind. Hera was currently on kitchen duty and you could imagine her surprise when the left-hand beta casually strolled into the kitchen.
The moment the beta’s eyes landed on Hera, her scowl turned into a huge smile and Hera coul
