“Now this is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.”
The same eyes opened, but for a face belonging to someone older. This person, unlike the former, was clearly an adult. Still youthful, but an adult nonetheless.
Her breath was heavy as she sat up, focusing on calming her heart rate.
After taking a moment to compose herself, the woman got up and began to dress herself in the wear meant for the current century. Several minutes later, footsteps could be heard in the hallway.
Before the person at the door could even properly knock, the woman uttered, “You may enter.”
A maid appeared, grimacing and folding her arms at the woman’s appearance. She tapped her foot impatiently, reminiscent of a lagomorph, including the twitching of the nose.
In all honesty, the actions made this one endearing, even if her commentary could be quite perplexing sometimes. Prepare for the grievances and commentary to begin.
“Miss Constance, will I ever convince you to wear a corset?”
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