Chapter 35 Ashton

• "Hurry up, Gwen, we are already late," Abby howled from outside as Kora finished wrapping my hair in a tight neat chignon bun at the top of my head where she finally secured it with a fine peacock pin.
• I twisted my hair from side to side with an agreeable smile and nodded at her. "Thank you." I stood up and patted the fine emerald green gown that Kora provided for me this evening. It was soft against my skin and hardly puckish as many other gowns I've worn. "Sorry, Abby. I'm done here." I picked up my small purse from the bed and walked to the door to meet her. "Kora, let me know when the others return."
• "Yes, Your Highness." I closed the door.