She clearly remembered dying.
So why was she here? Standing in front of a mirror, looking at the reflection of someone else. She raised her hand, touching her cheek and feeling the softness of a newborn baby.
Her skin was never this soft.
In her confusing state, she did not realize when two maids come and drag her into the wardrobe in her room.
"Miss, you must be excited!" The first maid said brightly.
'What?'
"Of course, she is! This would be her first undercover mission, after all." replied the second maid enthusiastically.
'What!?'
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#coverisnotmine