Renata/Lissandra POV
The fiery green eyes that stared back at me had been a source of my nightmares for ten painful years. Now I was the owner of those cruel eyes.
Lissandra's eyes.
The mirror was mocking me with a curvy silhouette and long black glossy hair. I had stripped my hands of the gold rings and bracelets.
The young girl or maid grabbed five other dresses from the over flowing closet but I refused each one.
A purple silk backless dress that reached my toes left little to the imagination had been quickly discarded.
A long lacy white dress that should never been worn outside a bedroom wasn't even a choice.
A emerald green dress that was shorter in the front and had a longer train behind. The sides were cut out and the top showed the bottom of my breasts. I hated it.
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