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Lady Victoria sat by the royal made mirror, observing her maid Larny make the final brushes through her hair. Larny had tied it into a beautiful bun, leaving two strands on the left and right slightly untied, hanging aimlessly. They complemented her facial beauty perfectly. However, watching Larny wasn't something Victoria was particularly interested in. She had noticed that Larny had been longingly glancing at her eyes since morning when she had woken her up for a bath. It was as if Larny wanted to tell her something but feared the reaction from her ladyship.

"Is there a problem?" Lady Victoria softly questioned, her eyes lingering on Larny's reflection in the mirror. Larny just shook her head. "You seem a little absent. Is there something personal bothering you? I too have a lot personal I wish to share," Victoria added, trying to ease the weight and tension that Larny might be feeling about sharing something with her.