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“It is my duty to help you get ready for any occasions. I don’t mind at all. Would you like me to prepare you for bed now?”

“Yes, I suppose that would be wise.”

As Mary helped take her hair down and brush it out, Rebecca spoke once more.

“I want to thank you again, for all the effort you put in to helping me look so nice for diner.”

She shook her head. “Its my job, besides I enjoy it, but I am pleased to hear you are happy with my work.”

“Perhaps tomorrow, if you have time, you could show me some of the jewelry and other finery you mentioned I had access to.”

“I would be happy to. If you like, we can go as soon as I finish dressing you tomorrow.”

“Yes, that sounds perfect, but are you sure it won’t take too much of your time?”

“Not at all. Is there anything else I can do for you tonight?” she asked once she had changed into a night dress.

“I should be alright. Thank you for all your hard work today.”

“I hope you sleep well, ma’am.”

CHAPTER 11

The next morning, Rebecca’s heart ponded in her chest as she and Mary stood outside of one of the rooms she hadn’t spent much time in yet. The lady’s maid turned to her with a smile.

“Are you ready?”

“As I will ever be.”

Then Mary pushed open the door. Inside was another wardrobe as well as countless dressing tables covered in boxes.

“All of this is mine?” she asked, running a hand over the elegant wooden boxes.

“It is. Why don’t you open one of them and take a look.”

“I don’t even know where to start.”

“Why don’t you start with the one right in front of you?”

“I suppose that is as good of a place to start as any.”

She hesitated for another moment then carefully pulled off the lid. What she saw inside made her gasp.

It was an elegant diamond necklace that seemed fit for a queen. Her hands hovered in the air, hesitant to touch it lest she sully or break it.

“Is this truly mine?” she whispered.

“It is,” Mary smiled. “Do you like it?”

“How could I not? It’s beautiful.”

“Then I’ll be sure to select something that it matches for you as soon as your new gowns come in.”

“Do you think they will look all right with it?”

“I think you will look lovely. Do you have any idea when the gowns will be done?”

She shook her head. “I’m afraid I’m not sure.”