Larissa's POV.
It's another daybreak behind these four walls of my bedroom. Opening my eyes to the beams of the morning sun, I yawned and sat up on my bed. Moving aside the sheets, I slug out of bed and walked to the window.
Filling my lungs with fresh, I exhaled and let my gaze dart below in the yard. I frowned, where are all the guards?
A knock on the door had me jolting in the direction. “Yes?” I beckoned. I don't know why my heart is palpitating but the door comes open and the maid from the pack walks in.
“Good morning, My Lady. I'm here to prepare your bath water,” she requested.
My Lady? Who is My Lady?
Me?
The maid is waiting patiently for my approval. “Yes, you may go ahead,” I said and she continued to the washroom. I go to the dressing table and sat. I stared at my reflect
