Meredith.
A ray of sunlight crept across the carpeted floor like fingers, warm and lazy.
Azul and Kira moved softly around the room, parting the thick curtains until the full glow of morning spilled into my chamber. I stirred beneath the blanket, blinking against the light.
"My lady," Azul said with a gentle smile, "the sun is almost up."
Kira giggled beside her. "That means it's time to rise. You can't miss breakfast."
I groaned softly, but allowed Azul to pull the sheets down. The morning chill nipped at my arms, and Arya was already walking in with a fresh robe, her timing impeccable as always.
They helped me out of bed and into the warm robe before escorting me to the bathing area.
A few minutes later, I sat patiently in front of my dresser as Kira brushed my hair and Azul patted a skincare product on my face.
I was enjoying the slow morning when Deidra entered, her expression unusually serious.
"My lady," she said, "you don't need to go down for breakfast."
