Valerie was excited. Her Lord hadn't told her where they were going, which made her both thrilled and slightly annoyed.
Annoyed—because without knowing the destination, she had no idea how to dress.
Thrilled—because just the thought of going out with her lover was enough to make her heart flutter.
She settled on a black skirt that reached just past her knees and a crisp white blouse. Black earrings and a touch of makeup completed the look. She had curled her hair and left it slightly damp—an idea Selner had suggested.
As she looked in the mirror, Valerie felt different. She was used to formal gowns and noble wear, but today, she'd chosen something more lively—something that suited her age and spirit.
"I don't look silly, do I?" she asked, just to be sure.
Selner gave her a quick glance before returning to her sweater, nodding as she replied, "He'll kneel the moment he sees you."
Valerie laughed softly. That gentle giggle lit up her face like sunshine.
