ABIGAIL’S POV
We were busy smiling and filing Lady Cecelia’s nail when the maid came to announce that a Lady is waiting to be announced at the door, immediately the maid dropped her name as Lady Camilla with a low tone and Lady Cecelia’s smile disappeared, I knew something was up. She quickly retracted her hand from my hand and comport herself, she stood up and told the maid to usher her in. The lady in question entered and her scent filled everywhere, she was walking with full respect and authority, her dress is freaking expensive. The overflowing blue garment was laced with silver ornaments and a long train of golden studs were arranged around the waist line, her hips were swaying with the gown giving out their full glory by hugging it tight.
“She’s gorgeous” I gasped with my mouth op
