In an exclusive chamber, adorned with golden furniture and extravagant decor, sunlight poured through the large windows, casting a warm glow on the fair face of a young woman. Her black curly hair shimmered under the daylight, adorned with golden hairpins, each crafted with delicate precision. She was dressed in an opulent red gown embroidered with intricate gold patterns, her posture exuding both grace and silent authority.
Sitting before her was Concubine Arata, clad in a deep blue attire also embroidered with golden patterns, her own hair styled just as elegantly. Despite her poised appearance, her eyes betrayed an emotion she carefully masked concern.
Arata hesitated for a moment before speaking, then leaned forward slightly. "Your Highness… the Beta Lord already has another personal maid." Her voice was soft, but the weight of her words lingered in the air.
