Chapter 131: [131] News from the North
The morning sun filtered through stained glass windows, casting jewel-toned patterns across Lady Selene’s bedchamber. Calypso sat at her vanity, staring at her reflection while three handmaidens bustled around her like industrious bees.
"The blue silk or the crimson velvet for lunch with Duke Haverford, my lady?" Lissa, the youngest maid, held up two exquisite gowns.
Calypso examined both. Xavier would love the red on her... "The blue."
"An excellent choice," Agna said from the doorway, making Calypso jump. The chamberlain had a disconcerting habit of appearing without warning. "Duke Haverford appreciates modesty in a potential bride."
"How fortunate for him," Calypso muttered, turning back to the mirror.
She studied her—no, Lady Selene’s—face. The woman was undeniably beautiful, with high cheekbones, full lips, and deep purple eyes framed by thick lashes. Her wine-red hair fell in loose waves past her shoulders, rich and glossy in the morning light. The body Calypso now inhabited was just as impressive as her own form—perhaps even more so in certain areas.
Not bad for a mortal, she thought, running her hands down her sides. Though I do miss my pink eyes and silver hair.
Selene’s wardrobe was extensive, filled with gowns made from fabrics that would bankrupt small kingdoms. The blue silk dress Lissa selected was embroidered with silver thread that formed intricate snowflake patterns along the bodice and sleeves.
"Where is Margot?" Calypso asked as Agna supervised the maids’ work.
"I sent her to collect herbs from the southern greenhouse," Agna replied, inspecting the dress for wrinkles. "The healers require fresh winterbloom for their remedies."
Calypso’s stomach dropped. "The southern greenhouse? That’s... on the other side of the city."
"Indeed. She won’t return until this evening."