To trust Griffin

Selvina's heart fluttered as she finally opened the velvety blue box. Her eyes shimmered with a mix of surprise and awe as she gazed at the delicate gold chain inside. The pendant, adorned with her initial intricately carved into it, was surrounded by tiny, glimmering diamonds that caught the light beautifully.

She gently lifted the chain, its weight and craftsmanship hinting at its significant value. The thought struck her—no man had ever given her such a gift, not even the one she had once loved. Holding it against her neck, she reached for the mirror on the bedside table and studied her reflection.

"It looks pretty," Selvina murmured to herself, admiring how the pendant complemented her appearance. But the reality of her situation quickly dampened her excitement. As a servant, such luxury had no place in her daily life. With a heavy heart, she knew she couldn't wear it while performing her duties.