One hundred and Twelve

Naomi

The maids flocked me as one finished up my make up while two others wore my dress for me, and two did my manicure and two others my pedicure.

I loved being pampered, but I could do all of this myself, save for the makeup. But Aubrey said they would do it better. So here we were, an hour to my coronation and the maids working with speed I didn't know was possible.

Aubrey also got ready for the coronation, but hers didn't take too long. She was done within an hour, but I was still on the chair, waiting for the maids to be done.

"We are done, ma'am." The maids all chorused, pulling away so I could see how it all turned out in the mirror.

I had never looked this beautiful, not even on the night of the mating ball.

The make up done on my face was simple and regal, enhancing my already beautiful features.

And don’t get me started on the dress.

It was the most beautiful dress I had ever seen. It was light champagne colored, off the shoulder, showing the different bite marks Seth had us