47 The Execution Day

The day of execution arrived faster than I thought. I and my three maids were able to survive these days as we planned. When the day finally arrived I prepared myself well.

I wore a snow-white cotton gown and pulled my hair into a high ponytail and tied it with a snow-white ribbon. I wore a thigh dagger holster and sheathed Victor's dagger in it. I looked at myself once in the mirror. I looked pale. My lips looked paler. I looked like a female vampire. I painted my lips red with some tinted lip balm and put on some make-up. I should look presentable. The reflection before me was now slightly changed. Contrary to my frivolous nature, I did look innocent and genuine, more like a princess.

I turned to Flora. "Is Darth ready?" 

"Yes, Your Highness. Also the hostler."

I nodded at her. When I reached the ground floor with my maids, as expected, the queen's guards stopped me from exiting my palace.