4″You hear soft humming from inside Diana’s chambers, which stops when you knock. She pads up to the door, and curtsies deeply when she sees you. She’s dressed regally and modestly, but it does not draw away from her natural beauty. Your highness. she says, smiling demurely. Please, do come in. Her room is filled with of plants and greenery, and she’s taken to folding clothing and sheets, even though that is a servant’s job. She waits for your permission to sit.
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