Chapter 137 They Wouldn't Dare Miss The Crowning Of Their Queen
- Avery’s Point Of View
- The steam from the bath coiled around me like a soft mist, soothing my skin and easing the last remnants of tension in my body. My hair was damp and fragrant with lilac and moonflower oils, the luxurious scents clinging to my skin like whispers of serenity. I took a moment to breathe — to really breathe.
- Today was the ball.