Chapter 9

• A few hours later, it was already in the evening. Camila stirred in her sleep as the cool air filtered through the window, casting a cold glow over her face. She stretched her arms and legs, enjoying the comfort of the soft, luxurious sheets that covered her body.
• Just as she was about to drift off to sleep again, she heard a soft knock on the door.
• "My lady, it's me Emily," the voice called out softly. "It's time to get ready for the get-together."