Chapter 216

Giselle

I leaned back against the ornate chair in the garden, a proud, satisfied smile playing on my lips as the warm sunlight bathed my skin. Lia, my loyal maid, carefully picked up a ripe strawberry from the golden plate with a golden fork and brought it to my mouth with a wide, eager smile. I opened my lips gracefully and bit into the sweet fruit, chewing slowly as the juice coated my tongue.