Luana's eyes shot open as she rose from the bed sharply, hands clutched to her chest. Her breathing was ragged. Checking the skies, she realized it was morning already. The sun wearing a full robe as it lazily sucks up the wetness of the ground.
Rolling out of the bed, she parted the curtains in her room, allowing the reflection of the sun inside. She sighed before going to take her bath and get ready for the day.
As she moved to take her bath, she passed by a long mirror and stopped to check herself.
"Wow," she smiled satisfactorily at her reflection as if she has just won a medal.
"I can't wait for Zeidan to come and place a crown on my head."
Puffing her chest and straightening her back, she gave a fake wave and acted like a Queen.
"My Lady." She heard someone call b
